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

a reassuring manner, and

who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at

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

she remained in the living room, feigning

the medication’s effects manifested.

in moments. As she collapsed,

undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with

on the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched

the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could

black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion, she

sped away,

was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt

warning, Genevieve was

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

was distinguished by its

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead

the myriad

his toil in mere moments.

undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been

stepson, had always been strained, marked by

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

allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart David

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

blurred by rage, David

into the sky,

Genevieve merged seamlessly into the traffic.

for their narrow escape. They reached out to

Linda, observing the scene unfold from a nearby high–rise, was enveloped in a

announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on

the call, tears streamed down her face, one after

had led a life of comfort and

could she get his hands dirty

removed from the

well aware of the truths that Louis had confided in

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

have

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