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.

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

a reassuring

here? If not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her

cover of the

she remained in the living room, feigning interest

wasn’t long before the

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

undeniable; her heart

floor, Genevieve’s body

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

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

car sped away, but the relentless pain

erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt

sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car

for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to give

was distinguished by its unique license plate.

drove straight ahead and

car from the myriad others. His

toil

possession,

had always been strained, marked by hostility and disdain.

send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having

allied with the real Louis, aiming

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

by rage,

billowed into the sky, dyeing it a sinister shade

harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into

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

a nearby high–rise, was

go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After

she ended the call, tears streamed down her face, one

watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort and

get his hands dirty now?

from

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

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

have

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