Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 161

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 the

blank expression, her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s as a myriad of emotions

in a reassuring

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

breakfast and under the cover of the servant’s

the

the medication’s effects

from her chest. Her complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony,

her heart fluttered painfully with

up on the floor, Genevieve’s body

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

into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion, she couldn’t

comfort her as the car sped away, but the relentless pain

driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering wheel and jamming the brakes.

Genevieve was

a servant’s voice pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln, determined to give

was distinguished by

straight ahead and crashed

unmistakably identify Louis‘ car from the myriad

toil in mere

possession, he had been stripped

had always

they send him

harbored deep–seated resentment toward David and allied with the real

to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet,

rage, David accelerated toward the Lincoln.

into the

Genevieve

bodyguards and servants reeling in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They

a nearby

I’ve dealt with David myself,

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

watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort

could she get his hands dirty

removed from

in the company and was well aware of the truths that Louis

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