Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 161

Perhaps Louis might never return to confront Genevieve’s false display of affection, or perhaps the unexpected expose by David brought him a plethora of troubles to navigate.

Genevieve, for her part, lingered on the balcony late into the night.

Following the expose, she found herself utterly devoid of any leverage. This realization instilled a sense of insecurity within her.

The days seemed to blur together, with two passing by in what felt like the blink of an eye.

Genevieve remained in the dark about the world beyond the manor’s walls.

The servants kept their conversations with her strictly to the topic of meals.

Louis‘ absence became a constant, leaving Genevieve grappling with a growing sense of unease.

The dawn of the third day brought with it the arrival of Linda.

Taking in Genevieve’s noticeably diminished figure, Linda couldn’t help but sympathize.

It was unclear to Genevieve whether Linda was privy to Louis‘ true identity. Nonetheless, Linda chose to remain

silent on the matter.

‘Louis is quite pitiful, isn’t he?‘ she thought.

Linda pursed her lips before saying, “Gen, I’ve been sent to check up on you. Are you sure you don’t want to

stay?”

Genevieve’s response was a shake of her head.

Linda was not surprised. Instead, she offered a comforting smile as she tenderly bru aside a strand of

Genevieve’s hair.

From her bag, Linda produced a minuscule cube, no larger than a fingernail, and discreetly filled it with a

substance.

“This,” Linda began, “is a special medication designed to induce an acute heart attack. When they take you to the hospital, a car will be waiting for you.

first step to freedom was to extricate

accepted the cube with a blank expression, her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s

warmly, patted Genevieve’s shoulder in a

Louis send Linda here? If not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with hesitation.

cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested the

upstairs, she remained in the living room, feigning interest in a film.

long before the medication’s effects

emanated from her chest. Her complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the servants rushed to her aid.

heart fluttered painfully with

up on the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched

buzzing in her ears rendered her deaf to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she

her vision blurred by tears–though whether

attempted to comfort her as the car sped

made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering wheel and jamming the

and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car parked beyond the greenbelt.

urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to give chase.

Lincoln was distinguished by its unique

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed into

identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His

toil in

evidence in his possession, he had been stripped of

Austin, his stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility

they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another child of their

and allied with the real Louis, aiming to thwart David at every

for retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes, it was never too late for Austin to meet his

rage,

and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing it a sinister shade

the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the

for their narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to be met with a busy

scene unfold from a nearby high–rise, was enveloped in a

I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one

streamed down

Austin’s watchful eye, she had led a life of

could she get

removed from

company and was well aware of the truths that Louis