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 her face.

a reassuring

not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring

after breakfast and under the cover of

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

before the medication’s effects manifested.

turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed,

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

the floor, Genevieve’s

voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler making

Lincoln, her vision

the car sped away, but

jerking erratically as though the driver had made a

veered sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car parked beyond the

the turmoil, a servant’s voice pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help.

by its unique license plate.

straight ahead and crashed

car from the myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon

years of his toil in mere

evidence in his possession, he had been

relationship with Austin, his stepson, had always been strained, marked by

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

allied with the real Louis,

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

by rage, David accelerated toward the Lincoln.

billowed into the sky, dyeing it a sinister shade of red.

the car harboring Genevieve merged

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

observing the scene unfold from a nearby high–rise,

go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on

call, tears streamed down her face, one after the

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

could she get his hands

from the

well aware of the

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

have

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