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 myriad

patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring manner, and stood up to leave.

to help me?” Genevieve pondered,

breakfast and under the cover of

she remained in the living room,

the

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

her heart fluttered painfully with each

the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched slightly.

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

Lincoln, her

car sped away, but the relentless

jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain

warning, Genevieve was

with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to give

distinguished by

straight ahead

could unmistakably identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others.

toil in mere

evidence in his possession, he had

had always

convinced Linda to sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and

allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart David

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 meet his end.

blurred by rage,

loud band resonated as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky,

Genevieve merged seamlessly into

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

a nearby high–rise, was

with David myself, on your behalf. After

she ended the call, tears streamed down her

a life of comfort and lu and grime of such deeds.

she get

from the dirt

and was well aware

“Austin’s” presumed death and

this shouldn’t have happened, she pondered.

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