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. 

child and even confronted Anthony openly. How could Anthony

down? 

acted indifferent, the more he cared.

Anthony has become a

kept silent for a

couldn’t help

him to live

her lips and felt

know, Grandma Margaret. I’ll go and persuade

I’ll leave it to you. Grandma Margaret is about to

phone without giving Genevieve a chance to go back on her words.

Genevieve: 

felt that it was inappropriate for her to go there too often,

meant. 

the soft spot in Anthony’s

ask him

did was a big blow to him!

in mind, Genevieve asked Jasper to go into the private kitchen and

2 2 2 3 3 2 2 3 3

at the

the bodyguards outside,

skipped a beat.

and go

no sign of Anthony inside..

“Where is she?” 

out and

and said,/Anthony doesn’t want us to know where

Another bodyguard said, 

rooftop when I went for a

Genevieve’s heart sank. 

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she inevitably had a

he really upset?” she thought.

pursed her lips, immediately put down her

and asked, “Why did Anthony go to the rooftop for a

Every time you smoke, it will trigger the fire

Lindsey nodded. “Okay!” 

pushed open the iron gate on

a man in a wheelchair beside the rooftop, near the railing, with his back

sleeve rolled up to his forearm. The blue veins were slender and strong. He held a clearly extinct cigarette in his hand. He didn’t smoke but just let the

His

this. Genevieve’s

so depressed as if he could disappear here anytime and

in the distance, which could not

sitting here enjoying the

was so fragile as if he could bend down at any time, disappearing under

current through, that kind of with somewhat

had happened. Her footsteps were very light, but

sound. 

Louis didn’t move, as if he was

he was dead?

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