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, unable to get up.

the clubhouse’s owner heard about reporting the incident to

and Selene, then at

but turned

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approached Genevieve with a gratifying smile and said, “Since Mr. Hoffman has already taught him a lesson, let’s not

looked gloomy and understood what

aggrieved to let that matter

owner looked at Anthony tentatively.

lowered her head and took out her phone as if she wanted to

the phone was snatched from her hand before she could make

her pensively and said in a hoarse voice, Tm right

waiting for her to speak up. Hasn’t

uttered in a cold and threatening voice, “Call the police. I don’t want

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

didn’t dare to

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

look as if she was deliberately keeping a distance

her taking the initiative to send him the pictures, he

Didn’t you send Ms. Thomson

Ms. Thomson?” Anthony looked puzzled and

a few seconds and realized he really didn’t

wasn’t he

and asked, “Are you jealous?”

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

curling his lips and smiling. “Let’s go. You’re the

refuse when Selene, intoxicated, couldn’t help but fall asleep on her

thought, I’m afraid it’s too late to call the driver now. I can only trouble Anthony

to press the elevator button while Genevieve supported Selene to

The night fell.

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

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MMM

drove while Genevieve and Selene sat in the back.

does she live?”

paused briefly before answering. “She stays at

so inconvenient if she’s

he didn’t say anything.

helped Selene up the stairs. Anthony trailed

even want to lay his hand

of relief after exiting the room. Then, she

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

are you still here?” she