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

forced smile, “I think we should call it a night, Mr. Fallon. I’m feeling a bit tired and would like to head back

ever the gentleman, stood up with a smile. “What a coincidence, I was just

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

tense silence enveloped the group.

fell

graciously accepted Louis‘ offer, “Thank

nod and a

the stairs, she didn’t notice a protruding piece

to regain her balance, she was suddenly steadied by a strong force behind her, finding herself against a man’s firm chest, the faint scent of tobacco wafting up

Lawrence, did you hurt your foot?” Anthony inquired

already knelt down, gently

hint of displeasure flashing

she felt uncomfortable and attempted to pull away, but the pain

stern. “It’s a sprain. You should see

back. “There’s no need for your concern. I’ll take care of it once I’m home.”

not one to take no for an answer. Swiftly, he

futile as Anthony held her tightly, striding confidently toward

Hoffman, put me down!” Genevieve demanded.

voice cold and

placed her in his car, shutting the door with a decisive

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

under control.”

maintain his composure, narrowed his eyes and retorted, “I was the one who brought her here, only right that I

so it’s