Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 39

As Anthony cast a brief glance at the seated duo, Louls maintained a deep, inscrutable expression, revealing nothing of his Inner emotions.

Genevieve, slightly taken aback by Anthony’s sudden arrival, maintained her composure and discreetly shifted her gaze

away.

Feeling a sinking sensation in his heart, Anthony Inhaled deeply, subtly adjusted a chair next to their table, and inquired politely, yet firmly. “Would you mind if I join you?”

Genevieve and Louis, In unison, replied, “Yes.”

The atmosphere abruptly shifted to a tense silence.

Anthony, narrowing his eyes sharply, seated himself assertively between them, emanating a faint scent of peppermint smoke.

His intrusion disrupted the previously harmonious vibe, yet Anthony displayed no remorse, even managing a smile.

Noticing the bouquet of roses on the table, a trace of iciness flickered across Anthony’s eyes. He turned his darkened gaze toward Genevieve.

“There are still some unresolved details regarding the Sincapital project. Perhaps we could discuss them elsewhere?” His voice, though cold, was deliberately moderated to sound as gentle as possible.

Genevieve’s lips tightened as she raised her eyes to Anthony, her voice flat and unyielding. “Today isn’t a good time. Let’s schedule it for another day.”

She took a discreet sip of her drink, masking her growing annoyance.

Since their divorce, Anthony’s unexpected appearances had become increasingly frequent. ‘Why can’t he just fade into the background as he used to?‘ Genevieve wondered.

Anthony, facing rejection yet again, visibly struggled to maintain his composure, his expression betraying a mix of displeasure and effort to remain calm. Regaining his emotional equilibrium, he managed a light chuckle. “Another time then. It’s rather inconvenient with an outsider present.”

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the server, adopting the air of a casual host. “Please add another set of cutlery.”

‘As if I would leave them alone for a private moment, Anthony thought defiantly.

silently questioned, ‘How can he be

call it a night, Mr. Fallon. I’m feeling a bit tired and would like to

the gentleman, stood up with a smile. “What a coincidence, I was just about to leave as

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Anthony’s frosty interjection, “Let me drive you home.”

tense silence enveloped the

fell on

Anthony’s presence, graciously accepted Louis‘

a polite nod and a smile, “It’s

notice a protruding piece of wood and stumbled, sharp pain shooting through her ankle.

steadied by a strong force behind her, finding herself against a man’s firm chest,

your foot?”

her, Anthony had already knelt down, gently

a hint of displeasure flashing

uncomfortable and attempted to pull away, but the

stern. “It’s a sprain. You should see a doctor immediately.”

as she endured the pain and took a forceful step back. “There’s no need for your concern. I’ll take care of it once I’m

one to take no for an answer. Swiftly, he scooped her up, securing

free were futile as Anthony held her tightly, striding

Hoffman, put me

turned grave, his voice cold and commanding. “Don’t move.”

carefully placed her in his car, shutting the door

icy gaze in Anthony’s eyes, coupled with his furrowed brows, conveyed a mix of cold detachment and hostility. Addressing Louis with an air of dismissive indifference, he stated firmly, “Thank you, Mr.

under control.”

“I was the

so it’s