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

lifting to meet Linda’s as a myriad of emotions flitted

a reassuring manner,

here? If not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring

after breakfast and under the cover of

remained in the living room, feigning interest in

wasn’t long before the

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

heart fluttered

up on the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched slightly.

voices around her. Yet,

it, Genevieve was being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from

sped away, but the relentless pain was beyond soothing.

car’s stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control

and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car

urgently calling for help. Simultaneously,

Lincoln was distinguished by its unique license plate.

luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed into the

car from the myriad others.

of his toil in mere

undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been stripped of

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

Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another child of

toward David and allied with the real

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

his vision blurred by rage, David

flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing

car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly

left Louis‘ bodyguards and servants reeling in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out

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

announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one will dare question you.”

tears streamed down her face, one

the years, under Austin’s watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort and lu and grime of such deeds.

get

removed from the

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