Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 82

On the other end of the line, Genevieve laughed coldly as she listened.

“Call him an ambulance and order him a brain scan to see if there’s any damage up there,” Genevieve sneered.

Then, she hung up

hung up without another word.

No one had expected this result.

They were all stunned.

How could Genevieve, a divorcee, be so arrogant?

Anthony’s face fell, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

As he sat there, everyone could feel how hopeless and depressed he felt.

Brendan wanted to help him but didn’t know where to start.

He couldn’t help but remember when he had asked Anthony how it was going, he had said everything was proceeding well.

Was this what “everything was going well meant?

Did Anthony even understand what was going on?

Brendan wanted to pull his hair out.

Anthony staggered to his feet and walked out.

To him, there was no use continuing to drink. She wouldn’t come at all.

This cruel woman didn’t care about him at all!

Brendan thought for a while, then decided to chase after him.

They got into a car.

Anthony remained silent as if Genevieve had dealt him a fatal blow,

The driver asked where they would go.

Brendan thought for a while before giving him an address.

Anthony seemed to have a dark shadow enveloping him, loneliness and sadness wrapping him tightly.

Seeing him like this, Brendan couldn’t help but chide, “Tony, maybe Genevieve didn’t mean it. It was probably because I didn’t word it well just now, right? I’ll watch my words next time!”

Anthony glanced at Brendan darkly

Would Anthony even drink so much next time?

Brendan sighed and rubbed his forehead.

“Why would a woman soften that easily? You have to perseverel Brendan exclaimed.

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Anthony frowned irritably.

Perseverance?

drink every day without gastric bleeding?

kinds of ways to mave e her

Brendan listed.

her happy, such as creating chance encounters or giving her surprises.

chattered on about his experience, with Anthony listening carefully all the

that he had never gifted Genevieve these experiences. He owed

red. Fortunately, it was dark in the car, and visibility

saw

stopped speaking instantly

and took a good look at

are you crying?”

he was about to wipe his tears away, Anthony roughly shoved him away.

from me.” Anthony

chilly, as if he

to hide something

already seen through it. He laughed. “I won’t tell anyone. It’s

fun of Anthony if she found

Anthony stayed silent

the car somehow dropped several degrees

up

residential area, Brendan rolled down the window to show the security guard

night, Brendan said. T’m worried that you’ll feel worse once you go back to your marital

drunk that he had no idea what he

in tandem to get

feet touched the ground,

high society

and said to the driver, “You can head home

Brendan took Anthony

nodded and prepared the car to leave.

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of a familiar white Porsche

woman got out

It was Genevieve.

phone, laughing, “Bring me some midnight snacks, Jeff…”

for a while before he sent Rosalie a message.

in his account, and a text thanking him flashed

driver drove away quickly

hangover remedy, all while Anthony sat there

name “Rosalie” kept flashing on his

pretended not to

that, Brendan walked out after washing his face. He caught

been solved yet, Brendan teased. “Can

his knotted eyebrows the

on the accept

what should I do? Mal is burning up. I’m so scared! Can you

gentle voice was projected from the phone speakers, and

way

coughed heavily and said, “He’s not a doctor. If Mal has a fever, then bring him to the hospital. What are you

before she asked coldly,

a doctor, so why look for him? Are you his mother

Rosalie a little embarrassed.

does it have to do with you? Give the phone back to Anthony. Mal is his child! Of course, he has to take care of him!”

“You wouldn’t have fooled

went

sound with his mouth. “I got it right on the

e money!”

at the expressionless Anthony and turned back

to

doesn’t like you. Know your place! Brendan