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

Genevieve was woken

was having a quiet argument with someone

She got up

then saw Anthony, who had a complicated expression on his face, and Jeffrey, who was looking

have nothing to say

at Genevieve with a deep look in his eyes.

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

with anger, and his voice was cold and sarcastic as he said, “Why, is what that woman said the truth? Genevieve is still hospitalized. She didn’t even go

a slight pause, Jeffrey added, “If you ask me, I’d say you’ve been enchanted by that woman and have completely

face as if trying to see something

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

dead?” asked Genevieve. Her voice was indifferent when she

lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes darkened.

she just fainted, Anthony answered.

“It’s

of the wall. Those things would not explode nor could

Anthony would not be slow.

to risk her life. She just wanted

fragile expression, but the

suspect me, then

and it was unknown what he was thinking as he

took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and with pursed lips,

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Jeffrey a cold look with his eyebrows

to rest, so why don’t you leave?” Anthony said.

replied, “It’s you who should

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expression immediately turned cold. He glanced at Jeffrey gloomily before turning to Genevieve. In a deep voice, he

a cold look in her

who should go.” Genevieve said.

and his chest heaved up and down as he worked to hold back his emotions.

turned to leave. His footsteps seemed to be filled with

it was weird that

the ward and gave her a stern

yesterday

corners of Genevieve’s lips twitched and she

was silent for a moment before he spoke again. His voice

the fire in the private room?”

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

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

did not

instantly darkened, and his attitude became cold and fierce.

would’ve dealt with her myself. There’s no