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 as a myriad of emotions flitted across

a reassuring manner, and

me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small

and under the cover of

in the living room, feigning interest in a film.

long before the medication’s effects

in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in

undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with

on the floor, Genevieve’s

her. Yet, she could see the butler making a call, his expression

a black Lincoln, her

to comfort her as the car sped away, but the relentless pain was beyond soothing.

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

Genevieve was

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

distinguished by its unique

straight ahead and crashed into the Lincoln.

from the myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon Group had

his toil in mere moments.

undeniable evidence in his possession, he had

stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility

ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and focus

with the real Louis, aiming to

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

by rage, David accelerated toward the

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

chaos, the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the traffic.

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

scene unfold from a nearby high–rise, was enveloped

“Let her go. I’ve dealt with David

tears streamed down her face, one after the

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

get his hands dirty now?

from the dirt

people in the company and was well aware of the

knew the real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and

have happened, she pondered.

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