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.

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

smiled warmly, patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring manner,

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

breakfast and under the cover of the

in the living room, feigning interest

long before the medication’s

moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the

heart fluttered painfully with each

on the floor,

her. Yet, she could see the butler making

it, Genevieve was being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by

her as the car sped away, but the

nowhere, the car’s stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt

Genevieve was swired into

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 Lincoln, determined

by

straight ahead and crashed into

myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon Group

years of his toil

possession, he

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

send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another child of

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

a desire for retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes, it was never too late for Austin to

rage, David accelerated

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

chaos, the car harboring Genevieve

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

the scene unfold from a nearby high–rise,

and announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one will dare question you.”

down her face, one after

led a life of comfort and lu and

she get his hands dirty

removed from the

aware of the truths that Louis had confided in his office.

“Austin’s” presumed death

this shouldn’t have happened, she pondered.

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