Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 392

Chapter 392 

Grandma Margaret sighed, 

“No one has come to chat with us for a long time.” 

“Isn’t Anthony also in the hospital?” 

“Anthony has a broken leg now. He is very self–abased, unwilling to see others and likes to lose his temper. We all think that he is about to jump off the building in depression. Frank and I are going to kill him” 

Grandma Margaret murmured to herself. 

Genevieve’s eyes widened. 

Is it that serious? 

Last time she went there, Anthony secretly said that she was a vicious Daisy! 

She was so energetic that no one could compete with her. 

How could he be so depressed and self–abased that he jumped off a building? 

“Grandma Margaret, are you overthinking it?” 

“Mr. Gen, this is a scandal of the Hoffman family. Don’t let it get out. Grandma Margaret told you as her own person. 

“Do you know why Anthony had a car accident?” 

“I don’t know. Didn’t you say there was a traffic accident?” 

Genevieve’s heart skipped a beat. 

Grandma Margaret sighed softly and felt–distressed, 

“He is a racing driver who won the championship. How could he have an accident? 

Before he drove off, he went to the Lawrence mansion where his mother and lover were moving things from the Hoffman family. He quarreled with them. 

His mother didn’t care about him at all. Now that his mother was pregnant, she only cared about Louis and the baby in her belly, so she wanted to eat meat by stepping on the threshold of the Hoffman family. 

He just didn’t know what to say. 

After you got married, he couldn’t handle the relationship between his mother and daughter–in–law. That was because he still had hope for Quincey as a mother. 

But look, after his father died, his mother showed her true colors without scruples. If it weren’t for his mother, how could he have had a car accident?” 

Grandma Margaret’s words made Genevieve’s chest shake slightly. 

Her heart beat fast, thinking that after she divorced Anthony, Quincey didn’t respect her at all. 

No matter how embarrassed Anthony was, Quincey didn’t care about him. 

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From this point of view, Anthony was really a little pitiful. 

someone else’s child and even confronted

down? 

acted indifferent, the more

Anthony has become a poor,

silent for a long time.

help

for the sake of his death, you should persuade him to live one more day,

lips and felt relieved.

Grandma Margaret. I’ll go and

to you. Grandma Margaret

Genevieve a chance to go back on her words.

Genevieve: 

it was inappropriate for her to go

meant. 

soft spot in Anthony’s heart.

blindly ask him for his excellence, but no love.

did was a big blow to him!

go into the private kitchen and pack some of Anthony’s

3 3 2 2 3 3

arrived at the hospital.

for the bodyguards outside, there was no one inside.

skipped a

and go in.

was no sign

“Where is she?” 

out and

pursed his lips and said,/Anthony doesn’t want

Another bodyguard said, 

on the rooftop when I went for a walk

Genevieve’s heart sank. 

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words, she inevitably had a

he really upset?” she

her things and ran to the rooftop.

the door pursed his lips and asked, “Why did

“No smoking in the hospital. Every time you smoke, it will trigger the fire

Lindsey nodded. “Okay!” 

iron gate on

wheelchair beside the rooftop, near the railing, with

blue veins were slender and strong. He held a clearly extinct cigarette in his hand. He didn’t smoke but just let the fire

move. His back

this. Genevieve’s heart

Anthony so depressed as if he could disappear here anytime and

which could not

not sitting here enjoying the traffic,

fragile as if he could bend down at any time, disappearing under the rooftop and into

little current through, that kind

a deep breath and stepped forward as if nothing had happened. Her footsteps were very light, but she still made a

sound. 

Louis didn’t move, as if he was completely immersed in

he

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