Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

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At the time, Andrea kept talking about “mother.” Johnson knew it was a reminder and warning.

He understood what she meant–his mother was in Andrea’s hands.

Johnson owed a huge sum of money and thus had taken his mother on the run with him. As it turned out, Andrea had found his mother. That was why he didn’t dare say anything at first.

However, in the end, facing Anthony’s overwhelming hostility. Johnson couldn’t hold on for long.

Thank goodness Johnson had passed out right as he was about to compromise and spill the truth.

But now, the moment he saw Andrea, he remembered her warning and got so anxious that his breathing grew erratic.

Andrea approached him calmly with a cold smile. “I merely asked you to do something. Why did you cause me so much trouble?”

Johnson trembled nervously. “I didn’t expect this either. I swear! Mr. Hoffman came too fast!”

Most crucially, Anthony and Andrea weren’t engaged at all.

Johnson had only dared to work for Andrea because he had heard about their engagement in advance. But in the end, that was not the case at all.

Andrea chuckled wryly. “Quit finding excuses for your incompetence. I gave you money to let you temporarily hold off your debt, and this is how you repay me?”

Shaking, Johnson gritted out, “Ms. Thomson, Genevieve is the one Mr. Hoffman loves. You lied to me! He will never let me off the hook if anything happens to her. So, if you dare lay a finger on my mother, I’ll tell Anthony it was you who ordered me to do it!”

Andrea’s eyes turned frighteningly cold as malice flashed in them. She stared at Johnson for a few seconds, unsettling him.

After all, he had felt that Andrea definitely had something to do with this matter ever since Genevieve disappeared.

Johnson asked after a moment’s contemplation, “Were you the one who made Genevieve fall from the outside?”

Andrea’s expression changed, and a faint, somewhat threatening smile played on her lips.

She looked up at a back door across the room. It opened to a small passage that led straight to the cruise ship, and above this passage was where Genevieve had disappeared.

Restraining the emotions in her eyes, she looked down at Johnson and murmured, “You know too much…”

Johnson’s expression changed dramatically into one of horror. “Sure enough, it was you! You clearly said that getting the evidence to threaten her would suffice. I can’t believe you’re so cruel…”

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Andrea chuckled, blinking nonchalantly. “Cruel? You were the one who gave me such a great opportunity, so why shouldn’t I go for it?”

Smilingly, she stood up, took a pillow from the nearby bed, and closed in on him.

At this moment, Johnson panicked. “What are you doing?”

be his wife soon. Genevieve can go to hell! No

in a

pillow in her hands, but before she could hold it over Johnson’s face, he quickly exerted his strength to get

and struggled to get up. It astounded her that Johnson still

“You basket case! How dare you try to get

that was flung aside and

him. “How dare you shove me, Johnson Lewis! Do you not care about your mother’s life anymore? Don’t forget

one hand

down.

heard it, and his breathing got heavier. “You bitch! How dare you threaten

ruthless now, with killing intent flickering across his eyes. The veins

the door and stepped back

passage outside.

Andrea and felt utterly

who’s scared now, bitch!‘

arm and threw her to

screamed in panic, “Help! Let me go! Don’t

she yelled, the bodyguards outside the

and entered, their faces falling at what they saw.

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gave me such a great opportunity, so why shouldn’t

pillow from the nearby bed,

moment, Johnson panicked.

course. As long as you die, no one will rat me out to Anthony. I’m going to be his wife soon. Genevieve can go to hell! No matter

dilated in

in her hands, but before she could hold it over Johnson’s face, he quickly exerted his strength to get up and shove her off, all the while enduring the

and struggled to get up. It astounded her that Johnson still had the

and looked at Andrea antagonistically. “You basket case! How dare

that was flung aside

Johnson Lewis! Do you not care about your mother’s life anymore? Don’t

one hand on the back door’s handle and lightly pressed

he heard it, and his breathing got heavier. “You bitch! How dare

The veins in his hand that was

door and stepped back to

chased after Andrea and felt utterly relieved and accomplished when he

who’s scared now, bitch! he swore

frosty eyes, he grabbed her arm and threw her

screamed in panic, “Help! Let me go! Don’t kill me!”

yelled, the bodyguards outside the

and entered, their faces falling at what

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