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

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

asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with

and under the cover of

she remained in the living

long before the medication’s effects manifested.

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

undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with each beat.

the floor, Genevieve’s body

around her.

Genevieve was being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion,

to comfort her as the car sped away, but the

stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering

vehicle veered sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was

pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for

Lincoln was distinguished by its

drove straight ahead and crashed into the

could unmistakably identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His expulsion from Fallon Group had

of his toil in mere moments.

possession, he

stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility

send him to the Hoffman family and

harbored deep–seated resentment toward David and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart David at

by 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 meet

by rage,

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

the chaos, the car harboring Genevieve merged

in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to be

from a nearby

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

down her face,

watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort

how could she get his hands dirty now?

from

company and was well aware of

surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and David’s

shouldn’t have happened, she

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