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?”

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

as she was not eager to cross paths with Anthony.

immediately understood and said, “Mr. Hoffman went to the company

this.”

replied, “Thank you, Mary.”

she smiled and headed out

Irrational move at the time, she had picked up a strand of his hair from the bed and kept it

somewhat absurd, the

of the mansion, Mary greeted her with a cheerful look. However, Mary hesitated before speaking, as if she had something on her mind.

Genevieve nodded before heading inside.

surprise, an unexpected presence awaited

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

that, she hurriedly made

was lounging in a suit. Despite his commanding and indifferent presence, his

curiosity.

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

was crazy? I called you once, and you were too excited to sleep?”

Genevieve’s diary filled him with immense confidence. The detailed account of her profound love for him over a three–year journey served as undeniable proof. While

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and guilt lingered within him.

deeply, and he had been utterly oblivious. There

toward Genevieve.

with this diary in hand, her feelings for him

a minor setback could hinder her love for him, a reality he adamantly

gazing at him without a

within her, a corner of her

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

as the waves of

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

her body, attempting to suppress her emotions.

air

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, and I’ll let you be my wife again,” he added.

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

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

his lips as he abruptly stretched out his hand to wrap around her voluptuous waist, pulling her

resistance. Instead, she reached out and

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

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

off guard by her move, Anthony instinctively retreated, but the pain in

right there to break his