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.

want to

this, Anthony had no choice

to

eyes of outsiders, the Lawrence family was

departure mid–way through the banquet seemed quite

better stood out clearly.

chatted with Anthony for a while and was pulled

banquet

as Genevieve walked toward her and

you’re fine. I never

were kept

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

smiled and took a sip of the champagne. “I’m quite blessed. Of course I would live.”

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

help but

“You have no idea. Not long after your accident, my hospital

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

suddenly remembered Anthony’s expression and reaction when she

him at Atharia.

“Something’s not right.

neutral with his emotions. He was probably worried that word of his health would impact the company, so I couldn’t discern anything from his

and it turned out to be

crossed Genevieve’s heart

in the sea, getting

been

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

seemed to have nothing to do with him, but it was all about him,‘ Genevieve thought.

and resentful emotion grew even

looked at Genevieve. Hel raised his eyebrows and felt happy from

tomorrow. Let me give you a gift.

always

Her mood brightened instantly.

put down the glass in 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 privately…”

her in

socialite who was so straightforward

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company shares, and antiques without

Genevieve was still talking about what she wanted.

looked a little helpless.

her, “Gen,