Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 23

Genevieve lingered for a moment before quickly clicking on the webpage.

The headline that dominated the morning news contered around the video of “Unspoken Rules,” even featuring George’s social media update from last night.

In stark contrast, the latter’s updates had turned into a downright joke.

Celebrities who initially came to his defense had now deleted their posts, choosing to stay silent on the matter.

Meanwhile, the comment section had become the epicenter of noise, with an eager audience anticipating the unfolding drama.

One commented: [Kindness sure is often taken advantage of. Are you even human? I’d say you’re more of an Inhumane creature instead!]

Another netizen wrote: [The person who knelt down and endured alcohol being thrown at him must be psychologically scarred. He needs to quit the entertainment Industry!]

Another one commented: [This sissy acts better than most actors. He should’ve been kicked out of the entertainment industry long ago. Genevieve’s definitely a tough one to fire you as soon as she took over!]

Another comment showered praise on Genevieve that stated: [My admiration for Genevieve is on the rise. Who wouldn’t love a woman who is beautiful, kind, and just like her?]

Without delving too deeply, Selene’s voice came through on the phone. She asked, “Did you hear? Anthony bought the top trending spot. He’s planning to leave that video up for three days, trying to mess up George’s reputation. Do you think he’s doing it for you?”

Genevieve frowned slightly. Hearing that name unsettled her.

Her lips lifted into a grin, and she let out a cold chuckle..

“Nah, he’s just distancing himself from the matter to save his own skin. Everyone knows George’s under him, Genevieve remarked.

With a disapproving sound, Selene scoffed and cursed, ‘This scumbag!”

After ending the call, Genevieve tossed her phone aside and went to freshen up.

The whole George debacle barely registered in her mind.

Instead, she was preoccupied with a more urgent matter–how to get a hold of Anthony’s blood or hair.

As Genevieve was about to leave, her phone rang.

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It was Mary, the housekeeper at the new mansion.

She hesitated briefly before picking up.

Mary’s voice came through. She said, “Mrs. Hoffman, I was cleaning up and stumbled upon a box with your personal belongings in the study. It seems to be a diary or something. Do you want to come and get it?”

she replied calmly, “Sure, I’m nearby running some errands. I’ll

was

“Mr. Hoffman went to the company early this

this.”

replied, “Thank you, Mary.”

headed out with her

intimacy with Anthony, she recalled that he had left afterward. In a seemingly Irrational move at the time,

seem somewhat absurd, the

a cheerful look. However,

anything unusual, Genevieve

presence awaited her in

came back out of the blue. He saw these things and insisted he’d wait for

that, she hurriedly made her way out.

and indifferent presence, his eyes betrayed

curiosity.

he locked eyes with Genevieve at the door, closed the diary in his hand, and

you were this crazy about me. Even when I was crazy? I

him with immense confidence. The detailed account of her profound love for him over a three–year journey served as undeniable proof. While Anthony could not hide his joy

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guilt lingered within

had been utterly oblivious. There

toward Genevieve.

this diary in hand, her

he could not fathom how a minor setback could hinder her love for him,

eyes with indifference, gazing at

corner of her heart crumbled bit by bit.

if seeking to expose her to be ridiculed. It shamelessly probed and mocked her past emotions, dismissing them as

as the waves of past

Anthony’s High and mighty behavior toward her felt like a scalding slap in the

tensed her body, attempting to

in the air seemed to

you mad,” Anthony scoffed. “I’ll give you a chance.

then stood up. Anthony’s imposing figure advanced gradually, closing in on her step

observed her deep in silent contemplation. An uneasy itch began to creep up within

he abruptly stretched out his hand to wrap around her

no resistance. Instead, she reached out

for a moment as he looked at Genevieve’s tender, sun–kissed skin before him. Unable to resist, he lowered his head to

and delivered a kick, placing one foot on his calf and the

her move, Anthony instinctively retreated, but the pain in his legs caused him to stagger.

there to break his fall. He stared at