Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 172

Genevieve slept so well that she didn’t take the servant’s hangover remedy.

Consequently, upon awakening the following day, she experienced a sensation of dizziness and a slight headache, leaving her feeling under the weather.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden sheen over the mural.

She gazed at the mural, a sense of familiarity washing over her.

After pondering briefly, a sudden recollection struck her, prompting her to sit up immediately.

She drank with Selene and Emilio last night.

“Why am I here?” she wondered.

She massaged her forehead, looking around. A blend of nostalgia and alienation welled up within her, sparking a profound sense of resistance.

She had unpleasant memories of this place, reminding her of how stupid she was.

She glanced down at her attire, frowning.

Fortunately, she didn’t feel uncomfortable.

After changing her clothes in the cloakroom, Genevieve immediately went downstairs.

She wanted to leave immediately but didn’t expect that she would see Quincey here.

At that same time, Anthony sat across from Quincey downstairs.

His demeanor was relaxed and subtly elegant, maintaining his characteristic aura.

Quincey tried to hide her anger from Anthony, but her complaint showed she was unhappy. “Who told you about Daniel? Is Kenneth not doing a good job? If he fails to meet expectations, I’ll find you an alternative until you’re completely satisfied. Daniel is too conceited and always makes decisions alone, so it’s better to replace him.”

Without changing his expression, Anthony took a sip of his coffee and spoke in an indifferent tone. “Daniel is skilled and has worked with me for three years, so don’t interfere in these small issues.”

The last sentence offended Quincey. She pondered, ‘Don’t interfere in these small issues? Doesn’t it imply that he knew Kenneth was the one I had arranged?!

Quincey felt a tightness in her chest and a surge of frustration,

Before the accident, Anthony had disregarded her advice, remaining indifferent to her.

Quincey thought she could control him after he lost his memory.

In just a matter of days, Anthony rapidly gained Influence. Whenever she reached out too eagerly, he would consistently and unmercifully thwart her efforts.

Quincey lost once more.

I’ll no

She paused and then took a deep breath. “Well, since you’ve made it clear that this is what you want, longer intervene. But when will you fetch Andrea back from Atharia? The Thomson family keeps asking me why she was left there alone.”

Quincey thought of Andrea, which led her to think of Genevieve as well.

Suddenly, she felt more annoyed and depressed.

for excessive contemplation at that moment.

encountered something in

when she noticed a

expression changed

was so anxious that she couldn’t think.

this, Anthony glanced back with a warm and

Genevieve gazed at Quincey, her eyes devoid of any

and looked around. “Where

rushed out of its bed, stepped on Genevieve’s

felt disdain when he saw

down and picked it

a stray dog, but it was actually a furry little

adorable.

casting away the gloom

bit shocked and pointed at Genevieve. “Why are

rude. Yet, Genevieve’s true identity compelled her to hold

do you still love my son and have even

acted superior, Genevieve ended up confronting her. “Why are you so self–centered, Mrs. Hoffman? Seeing

and went

pursed his lips and followed

wondering, ‘How dare she say that I made her lose

resist responding with sharp sarcasm. “Anthony is engaged now. Don’t interfere and ruin their

door loudly, nearly hitting Anthony in the face.

at Quincey with

averted her gaze nonchalantly, pretending the incident hadn’t occurred. Yet, a trace of fear toward

heart. He gathered the garments beside

here less often.”

that even he couldn’t stand them, and

profound distress within her marriage to the

face turned pale. “You‘

could finish her words, Anthony slammed the door

Genevieve was already starting

night, she chose a sports car before going out for a drink. However, the moment she sat in it today, she was filled with

thunderous voice induced a pounding headache in

darkness and stern expression that had taken over Anthony’s

the wind, its fur blowing back

glanced at it and slowed down, worried it might jump out of the

tender feeling in her heart and believed it was fate to form a bond with

going home, she headed straight to the company.

would be leaving soon, and she had many responsibilities to take on, but

in her office with clean clothes, which was very

Jasper and instructed, “Take care of it for a bit. I’m going to change my

in yesterday’s attire. Without uttering

over coffee cups, captured everyone’s attention and made them fond of the dog, with no one

ultimately realized. “It is

he requested that someone purchase dog food from

Emergency calls only