Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 165

Anthony forgot everything.

He forgot what had happened in the last three years, as well as Genevieve.

Samantha remarked sarcastically. “Forgetting can be a blessing. Mr. Hoffman, you’re truly wise.”

She insinuated that Anthony was feigning amnesia to avoid responsibility for the cruise ship accident.

Genevieve sneered in her mind. ‘This reason is childish and ridiculous.”

Quincey looked pale.

A sense of anger swirled in her heart.

She looked up at Genevieve and voiced her thoughts. “Genevieve you

know resent us. If you like Anthony, you should just speak up. Don’t fault us for not treating you well since you masked your identity and married into the Hoffman family. You only have yourself to blame for fooling us.”

Genevieve smiled. There was a coldness lurking behind her lips.

Before Samantha became angry, Genevieve remarked lightly, “I had no choice. My family despised the Hoffman family. I was foolish enough to marry into it, but I never imagined I wasn’t even appreciated after donating bone marrow. Initially, I thought Mrs. Hoffman came from an ordinary background and would likely get along well with me. However, it turns out Mrs. Hoffman looks down on those of humble origins the most, despite her own modest beginnings.”

“You…” In just a few words, Quincey’s face turned livid.

There were many people around. Quincey felt her face burning.

She trembled with anger.

The topic she wanted to avoid the most was her humble family background.

But Genevieve kept poking at her sore spot.

If Genevieve wasn’t the daughter of the Lawrence family, Quincey felt like she would rip her mouth off her face.

Anthony felt a mix of emotions as he stood aside and listened to their conversation.

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He hadn’t expected things to unfold like this.

Samantha smiled gently but scolded, “Gen, you are the daughter of the Lawrence family and the CEO of Lawrence Group. I’d prefer if you refrain from mentioning your past.”

Genevieve smiled obediently and shrugged, “Okay, Mom. I’ll go find Selene first.”

Samantha nodded.

After Genevieve left. Quincey’s expression brightened up.

didn’t want

choice but

walked her to the

eyes of outsiders, the Lawrence family was forgiving and frank.

mid–way through the banquet seemed

stood

for a while and was

attend the banquet and almost lost her

toward her and hugged

fine. I

cruise ship were kept secret, gossip still managed to leak out.

didn’t bring it up to avoid upsetung Darrell and Samantha.

and took a sip of the champagne. “I’m quite blessed.

a few more questions, and Genevieve

couldn’t help but sigh.

her teeth and said, “You have no idea. Not

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month of hospitalization. He conveniently forgot about the three years he spent with you. Later, rumors surfaced that Anthony and Andrea got engaged. It’s absurd! I seriously doubt

suddenly remembered Anthony’s expression and reaction when she

him at Atharia.

“Something’s not right.

word of his health would impact the company, so I

voluntarily admitted that he had amnesia, and it turned out to be true, Genevieve thought.

crossed Genevieve’s heart as

amnesia while I nearly died in the sea, getting imprisoned and shot, before finally managing to get

for his invitation, I wouldn’t have been on that cruise ship in

for his own sister and fiancée, I wouldn’t

do with him,

emotion grew even more in her

smile. He glanced at Selene, nodded, and then looked at Genevieve. Hel raised his eyebrows and felt happy from the bottom

in the company tomorrow. Let me give you a gift. What do you want?” he

always

away. Her mood

the glass in her hand, took his arm, and said with a smile, “Jeff, I want a private plane. I’ll shortly be CEO and can’t travel too modestly. By the way, I also want the penthouse you bought near the company. I’d like to live closer. Of course, I also want the

her in shock.

had never seen a socialite who was so straightforward as

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shares, and antiques without the slightest hint of embarrassment on her

Genevieve was still talking about what

a little helpless.

“Gen, don’t be late for the