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.

cube with a blank expression, her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s as a myriad

patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring manner, and stood up

Louis send Linda here? If not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring

breakfast and under the cover of

retreat upstairs, she remained in the living room, feigning

before the medication’s effects manifested.

her chest. Her complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the

her heart fluttered

floor, Genevieve’s body

deaf to the frantic voices around her. Yet,

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

car sped away, but

was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a

vehicle veered sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was swired into

air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver

was distinguished by its

straight ahead and crashed into the Lincoln.

myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon Group

years of his toil in mere moments.

undeniable evidence in his possession, he

Austin, his stepson, had always been strained,

send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another child of their

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

retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his

blurred by rage, David accelerated toward the

as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing it a sinister

car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the

narrow escape. They reached

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

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

call, tears streamed down her face, one

watchful eye, she had led a life of

she get his

from the

was well aware of the truths that Louis had confided in

real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death

have happened, she pondered.

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