Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 342

Lucas, understanding Bill’s intent, got the message.

Bill, affected by this incident, felt guilt and affection towards Robbin.

He nodded without saying much more.

“Also, Ms. Lawrence was frightened today. Prepare a gift to soothe her a bit. We can discuss the rest later,” Bill said gravely, realizing his concern for Genevieve had surpassed his attention to Robbin.

So, Robbin taking a bullet for him brought a sense of unbearable shame to him as a father.

Lucas nodded. “Father, please go back. The house needs calming too. I’ll handle things here.”

Bill agreed and stood up, addressing the others, “Let’s go back. Lucas has handled things well. Let’s give him a chance to gain some experience.”

They left the hospital in a grand procession.

The brightly lit Simpson Manor was eerily silent.

The servants, clueless about the events, watched as a group entered and turned Carrie’s room upside down.

Her belongings and clothes were thrown on the floor and then taken away for disposal, leaving only the items in the safe.

Bill and the rest entered the scene.

A trembling servant reported, “We’ve cleaned up most of it, Mr. Simpson, but we can’t open the safe.”

Someone next to Bill glanced over and sneered. “That’s easy, Alex is our man for this, let him handle it!”

Following that, a call was made.

Alex, responsible for the manor’s security and having skipped Bill’s birthday banquet without knowing the day’s events, rushed in half–dressed.

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“Mr. Simpson, Wyatt.” He was astonished at the mess. “What happened here?”

“Just tell us if you can open the safe,” urged Wyatt.

Alex frowned. “Is there a lock I can’t pick? Twenty years back, I almost got wanted for my lock–picking skills.”

just say so. Neither Mr. Simpson nor I will laugh at you. Maybe we should call

him, easily seeing

was indeed not the brightest

forward with a master key. “Let’s see then. I’ll show you ! haven’t

he crouched down, ear close to the

ordinary safe. What could be inside, using such a cheap old thing?”

a few twists of his key, a “click” sound signaled

at them. “How

check the contents, Alex turned the lock a few

him

was surprised. “Alex, what are you

proved I could open it, but actually opening it without permission?

me to live a

exchanged looks, bewildered by Alex’s actions.

white–faced with anger, kicked

He forgot the password and asked you

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“Oh, it’s Mr. Simpson’s? I’ll open it right now!”

quickly

jewelry, a few confidential documents, and chat

photo fell out from among the documents.

squinting as he looked

she looks familiar?”

then handed it to

photo, Bill’s expression

“Isn’t this the fiancée of Lucas we saw

hadn’t forgotten the girl he had just seen.

the woman on the photo, a sharp pang hitting

fading memory once

had been twenty years without seeing that woman, causing his memories to be

he was reminded of the person in his

he knew Genevieve wasn’t her.

photo that his heart finally settled.

photo was

had lied about not

My photos left.

trombled and

hitter emotion welled

was usually reserved and controlled, but now he couldn’t