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?”

a beat, but she replied calmly, “Sure, I’m nearby running

lingered as she was not

and said, “Mr. Hoffman went to the company early this morning.

this.”

replied, “Thank

that, she smiled and headed out with

had left afterward. In a seemingly Irrational move at the time, she

somewhat absurd, the act was proving useful now.

with a cheerful look. However, Mary hesitated before

Genevieve nodded before heading

her surprise, an unexpected presence awaited her in the living room.

blue. He saw these things and insisted he’d wait for

that, she hurriedly made her way

was lounging in a suit. Despite his commanding and indifferent presence, his eyes betrayed a hint of

curiosity.

eyes with Genevieve at the door, closed the diary

me. Even when I was crazy? I called you once, and you were too excited to sleep?” Anthony remarked, casually reading out her emotions written in

a three–year journey

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guilt lingered within him.

been utterly oblivious. There

toward Genevieve.

with this diary in hand, her feelings for him became irrefutable evidence.

could hinder her love for him, a reality he adamantly rejected.

raised her eyes with indifference, gazing at

her heart crumbled

past she had deliberately hidden and forgotten appeared before her as if seeking to expose her to be ridiculed. It shamelessly probed and mocked her past emotions, dismissing them as childish and naive.

her heart as the waves of past feelings

High and mighty behavior toward her felt like a scalding slap

attempting to suppress her emotions.

chill in the air seemed to solidify.

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

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

her radiant features, a smile playing on his lips as he observed her deep in silent contemplation. An uneasy itch began to creep up within him.

out his hand to wrap around her voluptuous waist, pulling her irresistibly

she reached out

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

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

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

was right there to break his fall. He stared