Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 93

Selene instantly came to her senses. She was not the kind of person who would swallow her anger and suffer in silence. Without saying a word, she rushed forward and kicked his lower body hard.

ler movement was

Seizing the moment when Duncan was in too much pain to speak, she immediately slapped him in the face. Her swift and decisive.

Selene touched her face and said provocatively, “How dare you hit me? I will make you pay!”

Duncan was so angry that he broke out in a sweat on his forehead. He reacted and looked at them fiercely. “None of you are leaving

today.

He grabbed Genevieve’s wrist tightly and tried to drag her into the next room.

Trailing behind Duncan, Selene punched and kicked him but the damage she was causing was insignificant to a man.

No matter how Genevieve resisted, Duncan refused to let go.

However, the next second, Duncan felt a tremendous amount of pressure behind him. Someone kicked Duncan in the back, causing the latter to bump into the door frame next to him subconsciously

Seeing that Genevieve was about to be dragged down by him, the newcomer suddenly reached out to pull her back.

The next second, she fell into a familiar yet simultaneously strange embrace. The calming fragrance caught her off guard.

She thought, ‘Didn’t he leave early with Andrea? Why did he show up here?”

When she looked up, Anthony’s grim expression entered her vision. Without any hesitation, he kicked Duncan again before the latter

could see who he was.

Anthony gave off a domineering and unwavering aura, sending chills down the spines of others around him. A ferocious and cold look filled his gaze.

His demeanor was utterly different from Duncan’s bluffing mien.

c like a

When compared to Anthony, Duncan was like a useless child, rendered powerless to retaliate.

Just then, the owner of the clubhouse had heard the commotion, and hurried over. “What’s going on? Mr. Hoffman…”

After he took one glance downward, the clubhouse’s owner’s facial expression changed drastically.

Selene walked up to him angrily. “This fat bastard was trying to take advantage of us and even beat us. Get someone to drive him

away. Il call the police!”

Duncan, lying on the ground, had already been beaten into a pulp.

twitched in agony on the floor,

about reporting the incident to the police, his

glanced at Genevieve and Selene, then at the formidable–looking Anthony.

anything but turned to stare intently

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and said, “Since Mr. Hoffman has already taught him

gloomy and understood

she felt aggrieved to let that matter slide

owner looked

head and took out her phone as if

snatched from her hand before she could make the call.

in a hoarse voice, Tm right here. Who else do you want to ask for help?”

Tve been waiting for her

in a cold and threatening voice, “Call the police. I don’t want to see this person

owner’s expression changed at once. He immediately sensed

to offend

immediately. “Okay, Mr. Hoffman. I’ll do it right away. This person will never appear in

wore an indifferent look as if she was

thought of her taking the initiative to send him the pictures, he couldn’t help but feel slightly delighted. “They will

you send Ms. Thomson away?”

Ms. Thomson?” Anthony looked puzzled and bewildered.

for a few seconds and realized he really didn’t know.

‘If it wasn’t he who brought Andrea away, who

and asked, “Are you

and cursed inwardly. She thought, ‘What kind of

from her hand. He couldn’t help curling his lips and smiling. “Let’s go. You’re the only

about to refuse when Selene, intoxicated, couldn’t help but

late to call

elevator button while Genevieve supported Selene to get into

The night fell.

drunkenness. Otherwise, she would’ve flipped out after having endured

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MMM

drove while Genevieve and Selene sat in the

live?” he asked.

before answering. “She stays at

was slightly displeased. He thought, That’s so inconvenient if she’s

he didn’t

the stairs. Anthony trailed behind

lay his hand on

relief after exiting the room. Then, she noticed Anthony hadn’t

sat in the living room and poured himself a glass

are you still