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.

just a few feet away, and yet I didn’t realize

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brooded.

within reach engulfed Anthony in regret. In an instant, a

turned cold, his gaze darkening. The overwhelming emotions in his eyes showed how close

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

here.

What did he

mind. Anthony’s heart sank even lower as his face

still held a bit of hope that pressing Johnson here would give him answers, that ominous thought was starting

Genevieve’s rope had snapped, and she had fallen on the packed cruise ship,

other possibility was that she didn’t fall on

like an inverted trapezoid, with a wide top and narrow bottom. The chances of her being discovered were way too slim.

dense beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His fear

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

realized he had for Genevieve had come too late. He didn’t even know how long ago it was exactly that she’d taken root in his heart, occupying the most

ferocious, bloodshot

uncontrollable now as though he

already on his last legs from the torture. Anthony’s violent action made him involuntarily tilt his head

that, Johnson passed out

frenziedly tried to stimulate and wake Johnson up, though it seemed more. like

rage.

simply lay motionless on the ground, virtually about to take his dying breath. As it was the first time Lauraine saw her brother acting this way, she

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fright.

and urged,

to shake her off, but right then, a massive wave hit

involuntarily fall outward, hitting the railing. As

sea

down there.

then, he did

who was standing not far

his arm.

boats searched for 24 hours without any success. Louis and Genevieve, like drops of water, had fallen into the vast sea and were nowhere to be found.

and Andrea stayed by Anthony’s side