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

hesitation lingered as she was not eager to cross paths

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

this.”

replied, “Thank you, Mary.”

that, she smiled and headed out with

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

absurd, the act

mansion, Mary greeted her with a cheerful look. However, Mary

Genevieve nodded before

awaited her in

out of the blue. He saw these things and insisted he’d

she hurriedly made her way

was lounging in a suit. Despite his commanding and indifferent

curiosity.

glanced up, he locked eyes with Genevieve at the door, closed

about 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

over a three–year journey served as undeniable

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lingered within him.

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

toward Genevieve.

her feelings for him became irrefutable evidence.

minor setback could hinder her love for him, a reality

her eyes with indifference, gazing at him without

within her, a corner of her

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

gripped her heart as the waves of

a scalding slap in the face, seemingly intended to humiliate her.

body, attempting to suppress

in the air

“I’ll give you a chance. Own up to

figure advanced gradually,

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

his lips as he abruptly stretched out his hand to wrap around

made no resistance. Instead, she reached out and hugged his waist.

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

next moment, Genevieve swiftly pushed him away and delivered a kick, placing one foot on his calf and the other on his knee, all in one fluid, decisive motion.

Anthony instinctively retreated, but the pain in his

break his fall. He stared at her in