Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 67

The studio was full of flammable materials, and the flames instantly swept through the discarded clutter and cardboard boxes. The flame swept through the space as if the whole place was coated with oil.

Rosalie screamed in terror before coughing so hard that she couldn’t even finish her sentence.

She now realized who it was and slapped the door frantically. As if she could see the woman outside, Rosalie fiercely shouted, “Genevieve, I know it’s you. Since you can’t die yourself, you come to me to torment me, huh? You took away my man and stole my happiness. What right do you have to blame me?”

After a slight pause, Rosalie added, “You both are divorced, yet you’re still pestering him. Why are you so shameless? He and I truly love each other. Why can’t you just let us be happy?”

Towards the end of her statement, Rosalie went as far as shedding tears to emphasize her sadness.

Standing not far away, Genevieve watched as smoke came out of the vent pipe. She could imagine the scorching heat. inside and concluded that it would not be worse than the fire she had experienced a few days ago.

People should return favors. Genevieve was just giving Rosalie a taste of her own medicine.

Genevieve listened as Rosalie insulted her, and begged for mercy in a hoarse voice before crying weakly.

The thrill of revenge that surged in her mind seemed to have made Genevieve forget the pain and distress she had experienced.

Genevieve realized now that she only needed to be decisive so that she could completely get rid of the unwillingness and

discomfort in her heart.

Everything between them would eventually be freed from the fire.

However, her child would never come back.

Genevieve stared blankly at the burning studio and listened to the distant sound of a siren before turning away in the other

direction.

Her firm back looked a little bleak, but she did not regret it. Rosalie was reaping what she had sown, and she deserved it.

Genevieve returned to the hospital and changed to the clothes she originally wore.

Selene touched Genevieve’s pale face and smiled. Without asking her about the result of her deeds, Selene changed the

topic.

“I played two games for you and spent 20,000 dollars,” Selene said.

Smilling brightly, Genevieve took her phone as if nothing happened.

“You are such a jerk, Nelly!” Genevieve exclaimed playfully.

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She suddenly

Genevieve was woken up from

having a quiet argument

She got up

the door. She then saw Anthony, who had a complicated expression on his

nothing to say to

Genevieve with a deep look in

Rosalie was tricked into a locked warehouse which was then set on fire. She suspected that it was you…” Anthony said.

was cold and sarcastic as he said, “Why, is what that woman said the truth? Genevieve is still hospitalized. She didn’t even go out yesterday. Why is that woman falsely accusing

me, I’d say you’ve been enchanted by

at Genevieve’s face as if

slightly, face pale and looking fragile. She hadn’t fully recovered

Genevieve. Her voice was indifferent when she asked

pursed tightly, and

fainted, Anthony answered.

lightly and said, “It’s a

were piled up in the corner of the wall. Those things would not explode nor could they burn someone

that Anthony would not be slow.

just wanted Rosalie to have a taste of her

Anthony with a fragile expression, but the

you suspect me, then call

it was unknown what he was thinking as he said,

breath, adjusted his emotions, and with pursed lips, said, “I don’t

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said that, he gave Jeffrey a cold look with his

so why don’t

and replied, “It’s you who

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turning to

with a cold look in her

you who should

heaved up and down as

turned to leave. His footsteps seemed

doubted her, so it was weird that he would leave just

the ward and gave her a stern look.

it yesterday afternoon?” Anthony asked.

of Genevieve’s lips twitched and she answered, “Yeah.”

spoke again. His voice was

it Rosalie who set the fire in

Genevieve would not have been so impulsive that she would have wronged

had already taken action.

not

expression instantly darkened, and his attitude became cold and

told me that. I would’ve dealt with her myself. There’s no need to dirty your hands,”