Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 161

Perhaps Louis might never return to confront Genevieve’s false display of affection, or perhaps the unexpected expose by David brought him a plethora of troubles to navigate.

Genevieve, for her part, lingered on the balcony late into the night.

Following the expose, she found herself utterly devoid of any leverage. This realization instilled a sense of insecurity within her.

The days seemed to blur together, with two passing by in what felt like the blink of an eye.

Genevieve remained in the dark about the world beyond the manor’s walls.

The servants kept their conversations with her strictly to the topic of meals.

Louis‘ absence became a constant, leaving Genevieve grappling with a growing sense of unease.

The dawn of the third day brought with it the arrival of Linda.

Taking in Genevieve’s noticeably diminished figure, Linda couldn’t help but sympathize.

It was unclear to Genevieve whether Linda was privy to Louis‘ true identity. Nonetheless, Linda chose to remain

silent on the matter.

‘Louis is quite pitiful, isn’t he?‘ she thought.

Linda pursed her lips before saying, “Gen, I’ve been sent to check up on you. Are you sure you don’t want to

stay?”

Genevieve’s response was a shake of her head.

Linda was not surprised. Instead, she offered a comforting smile as she tenderly bru aside a strand of

Genevieve’s hair.

From her bag, Linda produced a minuscule cube, no larger than a fingernail, and discreetly filled it with a

substance.

“This,” Linda began, “is a special medication designed to induce an acute heart attack. When they take you to the hospital, a car will be waiting for you.

The first step to freedom was to extricate herself from the manor.

expression, her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s as a myriad of emotions flitted across

warmly, patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring manner,

her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring

cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested

to retreat upstairs, she remained in the living room, feigning interest in

long before the medication’s effects

pain emanated from her chest. Her complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the servants rushed to

pill’s potency was undeniable; her heart

the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched slightly.

to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler making

knew it, Genevieve was being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though

car sped away, but the relentless

though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering wheel and jamming the

was swired into a

calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and

by

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead and

car from the myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon Group

his toil in

possession,

his stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility and disdain.

send him to the Hoffman

Austin harbored deep–seated resentment toward David and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart

by a desire for retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in

rage, David accelerated

band resonated as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky,

the chaos, the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into

aftermath left Louis‘ bodyguards and servants reeling in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to be met with a

observing the scene unfold from a nearby high–rise, was enveloped in a shroud

herself and announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your

streamed down her face, one after the

a life of comfort and lu and grime of

she get his hands

removed from the

had planted her people in the company and was well aware of the truths that Louis had confided in

circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and David’s malicious intent.

shouldn’t have happened, she

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