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.

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

shoulder in a reassuring manner, and stood

to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with

after breakfast and under the cover

upstairs, she remained in the living room, feigning interest in a film.

long before the medication’s effects

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

pill’s potency was undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with each

floor, Genevieve’s body

to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could

being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though

attempted to comfort her as the car sped away, but the relentless

jerking erratically as though the driver had made a

warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting

for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped

by its unique license

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead

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

of his toil in mere moments.

possession, he had been stripped

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

Linda to sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another

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

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

by rage,

resonated as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the

harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the

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

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

with David myself, on your

tears streamed down

led a life of comfort and lu and grime of such

she get

from

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.

have happened, she

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