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

a reassuring manner, and stood up to leave.

not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with hesitation.

cover of the servant’s

the living room,

before the medication’s

pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the servants rushed to her aid.

heart fluttered painfully with each beat.

up on the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched slightly.

deaf to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler making a call, his

Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion, she couldn’t

her as the car sped away, but the relentless

car’s stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering wheel

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

frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to give chase.

by its unique license

ahead and crashed into the

could unmistakably identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon

of his toil in mere

undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been stripped

with Austin, his stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility

sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to

Austin harbored deep–seated resentment toward David and allied with the real

fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes, it was never too late

rage, David accelerated

billowed into the sky, dyeing it a

Genevieve

bodyguards and servants reeling in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to

scene unfold from a nearby high–rise,

“Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one

streamed down her face, one after the other.

watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort and

get his

from the dirt

people in the company and was well aware

“Austin’s” presumed

have happened, she

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