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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in bed. She suddenly felt tired

a while, Genevieve was woken

was having a quiet argument

She got up

out to open the door. She then saw Anthony, who had a complicated

to say to you!”

at Genevieve with a deep look

warehouse which was then set on fire. She suspected that it was

that woman said the truth? Genevieve is still hospitalized. She

slight pause, Jeffrey added, “If you ask me, I’d say you’ve been enchanted by that woman and have completely lost your mind!”

Genevieve’s face as if trying to see something on

slightly, face pale and looking fragile. She hadn’t fully recovered from inhaling carbon monoxide in the fire.

was indifferent

pursed tightly, and

fainted, Anthony answered.

“It’s

flammable materials were piled up in the corner of the wall. Those things would not

knew that Anthony would not

wanted Rosalie

a fragile expression, but the look in her

if you suspect me, then call

it was unknown what he was thinking as he said,

pursed lips, said, “I don’t doubt you. Have a

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he gave Jeffrey a cold

rest, so why don’t you

“It’s you who should

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turning to Genevieve. In a deep voice, he said, “Tell him to

languidly with a cold look in her

who should

in an instant, and his chest heaved up and

to leave. His footsteps seemed to be

Anthony clearly doubted her, so it was weird that he would leave

into the ward and gave

do it yesterday

twitched and she answered,

before he spoke

who set the fire in the private room?” Anthony asked.

impulsive that she would

Genevieve had already taken action. It could only be surmised that Genevieve knew who was behind it.

not

his attitude became

I would’ve dealt with her myself. There’s no need to dirty your hands,” Jeffrey said.