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?”

but she replied calmly, “Sure, I’m nearby running some errands. I’ll swing by to pick it up. By the way, about

of hesitation lingered as she was not eager to cross

“Mr. Hoffman went to the company early this morning. He’s not aware of

this.”

replied, “Thank you,

smiled and headed out with

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

somewhat absurd, the act

with a cheerful look.

of anything unusual, Genevieve nodded before

her surprise, an unexpected presence awaited her in the living

came back out of the blue. He saw these things and insisted

that, she hurriedly made

a suit. Despite his commanding and indifferent presence, his eyes betrayed a hint

curiosity.

at the door, closed the diary in his hand, and

Even when I was crazy? I called you once, and you

profound love for him over a three–year

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and guilt lingered within

loved him deeply, and he had been utterly oblivious. There were times when he had even acted

toward Genevieve.

hand, her feelings for him became irrefutable

could hinder

her eyes with indifference, gazing at

her heart

appeared before her as if seeking to expose her to be

and familiar pain gripped her heart as the waves of past

and mighty behavior toward her felt like a scalding slap in the face, seemingly intended to

her body, attempting to suppress her emotions.

air seemed to

admit it? Genevieve, your love for me has driven you mad,” Anthony scoffed. “I’ll give you a chance. Own up to your

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

his lips as he observed her deep in silent contemplation. An

he abruptly stretched out his hand to wrap around her voluptuous waist, pulling her irresistibly close to him.

no resistance. Instead, she reached out and hugged

as he looked at Genevieve’s tender, sun–kissed skin before him. Unable to resist, he

him away and delivered a kick, placing one foot on his calf and the other on his knee, all in one fluid,

retreated, but the pain in his legs caused him to

a couch was right there to break his fall. He stared