Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 132

Amid the vast sea, there wasn’t much difference between making one or three people disappear.

Johnson convulsed violently from head to toe, having sensed Anthony’s intention. He really wants me dead! he thought.

In a flash, fear washed over Johnson, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, “I’ll tell you, Mr. Hoffman…”

The dark

that crashed against the cruise ship’s hull made heavy thuds while every hair on Johnson’s body stood on end from fright.

The bodyguards observed the gloomy and unmoving Anthony, who simply gazed at the distant sea

in silence.

Terrified, Johnson quickly confessed, “I tied her up outside the window. She was right outside when you went in!”

His voice was hoarse, panicked, and even cracked.

Anthony’s expression instantaneously changed as intense coldness surged in his eyes.

The bodyguards threw Johnson on the deck, leaving him to curl up on the ground and scream in pain.

Anthony walked over grimly, looking down from above as he demanded in an ice–cold voice, “Say that again!”

No longer daring to lie and feign ignorance, Johnson answered with difficulty while convulsing, “When you went in, I was afraid you’d find her, so I tied her outside the window. But then the rope came undone afterward, and she was gone…”

He, too, regretted his decision to go after Genevieve. Had it not been for that, he wouldn’t have fallen into his current predicament.

Johnson slumped on the ground in agony and cried bitterly, “Mr. Hoffman, I didn’t want her to die. I swear! I was just afraid to be caught by you. I planned to drag her back after you leave, but I really don’t know why she’s gone!”

Unbeknownst to him, the faces of the two women nearby had turned exceedingly dark..

Lauraine, panic–stricken, was trembling all over with a face as white as a sheet, unable to say a single word.

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Anthony blanched as well, feeling an overwhelming pain in his chest that left his breathing labored. as if something had hit his heart hard.

‘In other words, when I stormed into Room 602 to look for Genevieve, she was actually tied up outside the window.

and yet I didn’t realize

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brooded.

regret. In an instant, a

his jaw as his face turned cold, his gaze darkening. The overwhelming emotions in his eyes

whole cruise ship had been searched; there was no way Genevieve was still hidden somewhere

here.

why? What did he see?‘ ruminated

all kinds of thoughts flooded his mind. Anthony’s heart sank even lower as his face

to admit it and still held a bit of hope that pressing Johnson

snapped, and she had fallen on the packed cruise ship, it was impossible that it could’ve gone

was that she didn’t fall

was like an inverted trapezoid, with a wide

dense beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His fear made him unable to

he meticulously planned for her had led her to tragedy. It was only understandable that he couldn’t accept it.

He didn’t even know how long ago it was exactly that she’d taken

you to do that? Answer me!” With ferocious, bloodshot eyes, Anthony grabbed Johnson by the collar

now as though he might

last legs from the torture. Anthony’s violent action made him involuntarily tilt

Johnson

wake Johnson up, though it seemed more. like

rage.

about to take his dying breath. As it was the first

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fright.

Anthony’s arm tremblingly and urged, “Tony, stop it.

shake her off, but right then, a massive wave hit the cruise ship and shook it.

the railing. As long as

the sea and

down there. With the

then, he did just that.

his grip. Andrea, who was

his arm.

drops of water, had fallen into

by Anthony’s