Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

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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.

the floor,

the incident

and Selene, then at the

didn’t say anything but turned to stare intently

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clubhouse’s owner approached Genevieve with a gratifying smile and said, “Since Mr. Hoffman has already taught him a lesson, let’s not make a big deal out of it, shall we, Ms. Lawrence?”

understood what

she felt aggrieved to let that matter slide just like that.

clubhouse’s owner looked at Anthony

phone as if

her hand before she

hoarse voice, Tm right here. Who else do you want to ask

waiting for her to speak

the clubhouse’s owner. He sneered and uttered in a cold and threatening voice, “Call the police. I don’t want to

clubhouse’s owner’s expression changed at once. He immediately sensed Anthony’s firm stance.

didn’t dare to offend Anthony.

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

indifferent look as if she was

to send him the pictures, he couldn’t help but feel slightly delighted. “They will handle the rest. I’ll take you

‘No need. Didn’t you send Ms. Thomson away?”

Anthony looked puzzled and

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

it wasn’t he who brought Andrea away, who did?‘

his eyebrows and asked, “Are you

and cursed inwardly. She thought, ‘What kind of extraordinary

help curling his lips and smiling. “Let’s go. You’re the only person I’m fetching with my car.”

Selene, intoxicated, couldn’t help but fall asleep on

to call the

the elevator button while Genevieve

The night fell.

out from drunkenness. Otherwise, she would’ve flipped out after having endured the slap to her face.

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MMM

Genevieve and Selene

does she live?” he asked.

before answering. “She stays

That’s so

he didn’t say

trailed behind them, showing no intention

to lay his hand on another woman.

sigh of relief after exiting the room. Then, she

himself a glass of water, looking leisurely as if he owned the place

you still here?” she asked.