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

shoulder in a reassuring

me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small

morning, after breakfast and under the cover

not to retreat upstairs, she remained in the living room, feigning interest in a film.

the

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

her heart fluttered

floor, Genevieve’s body twitched

around her. Yet, she could see the butler making a call, his

her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain

servant attempted to comfort her as the car sped away, but the relentless

of nowhere, the car’s stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering wheel and jamming

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

the 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 to

by its unique

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed into

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

years of his toil in mere

possession, he had been

Austin, his stepson, had always

Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another

and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart David

retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes,

by rage, David accelerated

smoke billowed into the sky,

Genevieve merged seamlessly into the traffic.

narrow escape.

observing the scene unfold from a nearby high–rise,

David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one will dare question

the call, tears streamed down her face, one after the

led a life of

she get his

from the dirt

was well aware of the truths

“Austin’s” presumed death and David’s

this shouldn’t have happened, she

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