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.

was to extricate herself from

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

a

me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with

cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested the

she remained in the living room,

before the medication’s effects manifested.

deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest

undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully

floor, Genevieve’s body twitched

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

a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain

servant attempted to comfort her as the car sped away, but the relentless pain

the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control

the vehicle veered sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car

the turmoil, a servant’s voice pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the

distinguished by its

ahead

identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His

his toil in

having undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been

relationship with Austin, his stepson, had always been

convinced Linda to sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to the

deep–seated resentment toward David and allied with

Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes, it was never too late

rage, David accelerated

into

the chaos, the car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into

narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to

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

I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise,

ended the call, tears streamed down her face, one after the other.

a life of

how could she get

removed from the

her people in the company and was well aware of the truths that Louis had confided in his