Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 166

Anthony stood in the breeze and drizzle of rain. The night enveloped him, and he integrated with the deep night

as if becoming one.

“Watch out for the rain.” Anthony’s voice was low and hoarse. He sounded somewhat desolate.

Genevieve frowned slightly, turned around, and yanked off the cold wood–scented coat before throwing it at

him.

She continued walking without saying a word.

Anthony behind her paused slightly before following her.

“Genevieve, do we have some misunderstanding? You seem biased against me.” Anthony asked.

They used to be married, so they were close before.

However, Genevieve’s attitude toward him now was no better than that of strangers.

He thought she should not treat him that way.

Since he woke up from a serious illness, people around him had deliberately hidden the reason for his serious

illness.

He could not find any clues, but he felt a strain in his heart.

Andrea was his fiancée. She was gentle and considerate, but something felt wrong.

The moment he saw Genevieve at Atharia, he felt a strong familiarity.

The familiarity made the strain in his heart shudder.

He tried to gain back his lost memories.

Genevieve walked in the front and said coldly, “Bias? I’m not biased against you, only opinions. Please stop following me. You look like a crazy stalker.”

Anthony paused yet did not stop. He was calm and powerful.

He had experienced Genevieve’s unforgiving attitude in the banquet hall.

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Therefore, he was not surprised.

“Why did we divorce? Can you tell me what happened in the past? I’ve forgotten.” His voice was deep and

earnest.

Genevieve seemed to hear something funny. She chuckled, paused, and looked back at his innocent yet icy face.

“Your mother, Mrs. Hoffman, must have spoken ill of me a lot. Didn’t she tell you?” She asked. Genevieve seemed to hear something funny. She chuckled, paused, and looked back at his innocent yet icy face.

crept up the corner

with

all means to marry him.

man and cuckolded him.

the excuse

gloomy again when he saw her frequently seen

half–smile and whispered slowly, “Anthony, stay away from me. You’ll suffer worse than death if you

and

grabbed her wrist, which

tall and straight in place, and gazed at her

others say. I just want to know what I’ve forgotten,” Anthony said.

wondered why he

empty three years made his life no

were empty and icy. Her profile was gentle

shook off his hand, her eyes full of anger and

She was annoyed by his

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find a place to vent her hatred

wondered why he forgot and why she had to go through all that.

her leave, not daring

smoothness on his fingertips disappeared, and he

returned to

on her face as

was just right.

diamond–like light was also bright and

penthouse had been redecorated to Jeffrey’s liking.

and went to the balcony, overlooking half of the

as the drizzle enveloped the night, creating

rang

it and answered sweetly, “Mom?”

brother decorate the penthouse for you? Why don’t I ask my servant to go over and take care

made the indifferent lights below seem warm as she looked down.

“No thanks. I don’t want anyone else at home. I

Settle the score one by one and don’t

knew her children

mind when Genevieve saw Quincey and

Genevieve well.

and hate could easily get intertwined

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not worried about what Genevieve would do to

was afraid Genevieve would get herself involved while

for a few seconds before chuckling. “Mom, don’t worry. I’ll take care of

and Samantha’s help because she wanted

chatting with Samantha for a while, she

she walked around the

It was big.

mistreated

most comfortable bedroom, which was