Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

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Anthony forgot everything.

He forgot what had happened in the last three years, as well as Genevieve.

Samantha remarked sarcastically. “Forgetting can be a blessing. Mr. Hoffman, you’re truly wise.”

She insinuated that Anthony was feigning amnesia to avoid responsibility for the cruise ship accident.

Genevieve sneered in her mind. ‘This reason is childish and ridiculous.”

Quincey looked pale.

A sense of anger swirled in her heart.

She looked up at Genevieve and voiced her thoughts. “Genevieve you

know resent us. If you like Anthony, you should just speak up. Don’t fault us for not treating you well since you masked your identity and married into the Hoffman family. You only have yourself to blame for fooling us.”

Genevieve smiled. There was a coldness lurking behind her lips.

Before Samantha became angry, Genevieve remarked lightly, “I had no choice. My family despised the Hoffman family. I was foolish enough to marry into it, but I never imagined I wasn’t even appreciated after donating bone marrow. Initially, I thought Mrs. Hoffman came from an ordinary background and would likely get along well with me. However, it turns out Mrs. Hoffman looks down on those of humble origins the most, despite her own modest beginnings.”

“You…” In just a few words, Quincey’s face turned livid.

There were many people around. Quincey felt her face burning.

She trembled with anger.

The topic she wanted to avoid the most was her humble family background.

But Genevieve kept poking at her sore spot.

If Genevieve wasn’t the daughter of the Lawrence family, Quincey felt like she would rip her mouth off her face.

Anthony felt a mix of emotions as he stood aside and listened to their conversation.

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He hadn’t expected things to unfold like this.

Samantha smiled gently but scolded, “Gen, you are the daughter of the Lawrence family and the CEO of Lawrence Group. I’d prefer if you refrain from mentioning your past.”

Genevieve smiled obediently and shrugged, “Okay, Mom. I’ll go find Selene first.”

Samantha nodded.

After Genevieve left. Quincey’s expression brightened up.

she didn’t want to stay.

choice but to send her

her to the door generously.

the Lawrence family

mid–way through the banquet seemed quite

stood out

while and was pulled over

the banquet and almost

as Genevieve walked toward

me to death. Luckily, you’re fine. I never believed that you would die!” Selene

events on the cruise ship were kept

Genevieve had died, but she didn’t bring it up to avoid upsetung

the champagne. “I’m quite blessed. Of

a few more questions, and Genevieve told her what she had

couldn’t help

she gritted her teeth and said, “You have no idea. Not long after your accident, my hospital

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me that Anthony woke up with drug–induced amnesia after half a month of hospitalization. He conveniently forgot about the three years he spent with

suddenly remembered Anthony’s expression and

him at Atharia.

“Something’s not right.

his emotions. He was probably worried that word of his health

he had amnesia, and it turned out to be true,

resentment and anger crossed Genevieve’s heart as she fell

amnesia while I nearly died in the sea, getting imprisoned and shot, before finally managing to get

I wouldn’t have been on that cruise ship in the

been for his own sister and fiancée, I wouldn’t have gone

have nothing to do with him, but it was all about

resentful emotion grew

at Selene, nodded, and then looked at Genevieve. Hel raised

Let me give you a gift. What do you want?” he

always

away. Her

her hand, took his arm, and said with a smile, “Jeff, I want a private plane. I’ll shortly be CEO and can’t travel too modestly. By the way, I also want the penthouse you bought near the company. I’d like to live closer. Of course, I also want the shares of the IT company you bought

looked at her in

a socialite who was so

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jets, houses, company shares, and antiques without the slightest hint of embarrassment on her face.

talking about what she wanted.

a little

her, “Gen, don’t be late for the meeting tomorrow