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.

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

Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring manner,

asked her to help me?” Genevieve

cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested the pill.

she remained in the living room,

before the medication’s effects

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

undeniable; her heart fluttered

the floor,

her. Yet, she

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

as the car sped away, but the relentless pain was

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

and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting

the turmoil, a servant’s voice pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black

by its unique

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed into the

the myriad others. His expulsion from

his toil

undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been stripped of

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

send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having

resentment toward David and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart David

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

blurred by rage, David

smoke billowed into the

the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the traffic.

reeling in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached

a nearby high–rise, was

with David myself, on

the call, tears streamed down her face,

under Austin’s watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort and lu and

could she get his

from

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

real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and

this shouldn’t have happened,

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