Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 172

Genevieve slept so well that she didn’t take the servant’s hangover remedy.

Consequently, upon awakening the following day, she experienced a sensation of dizziness and a slight headache, leaving her feeling under the weather.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden sheen over the mural.

She gazed at the mural, a sense of familiarity washing over her.

After pondering briefly, a sudden recollection struck her, prompting her to sit up immediately.

She drank with Selene and Emilio last night.

“Why am I here?” she wondered.

She massaged her forehead, looking around. A blend of nostalgia and alienation welled up within her, sparking a profound sense of resistance.

She had unpleasant memories of this place, reminding her of how stupid she was.

She glanced down at her attire, frowning.

Fortunately, she didn’t feel uncomfortable.

After changing her clothes in the cloakroom, Genevieve immediately went downstairs.

She wanted to leave immediately but didn’t expect that she would see Quincey here.

At that same time, Anthony sat across from Quincey downstairs.

His demeanor was relaxed and subtly elegant, maintaining his characteristic aura.

Quincey tried to hide her anger from Anthony, but her complaint showed she was unhappy. “Who told you about Daniel? Is Kenneth not doing a good job? If he fails to meet expectations, I’ll find you an alternative until you’re completely satisfied. Daniel is too conceited and always makes decisions alone, so it’s better to replace him.”

Without changing his expression, Anthony took a sip of his coffee and spoke in an indifferent tone. “Daniel is skilled and has worked with me for three years, so don’t interfere in these small issues.”

The last sentence offended Quincey. She pondered, ‘Don’t interfere in these small issues? Doesn’t it imply that he knew Kenneth was the one I had arranged?!

Quincey felt a tightness in her chest and a surge of frustration,

Before the accident, Anthony had disregarded her advice, remaining indifferent to her.

Quincey thought she could control him after he lost his memory.

In just a matter of days, Anthony rapidly gained Influence. Whenever she reached out too eagerly, he would consistently and unmercifully thwart her efforts.

Quincey lost once more.

I’ll no

She paused and then took a deep breath. “Well, since you’ve made it clear that this is what you want, longer intervene. But when will you fetch Andrea back from Atharia? The Thomson family keeps asking me why she was left there alone.”

Quincey thought of Andrea, which led her to think of Genevieve as well.

she felt more annoyed and

simply wasn’t space for excessive contemplation

encountered something in Atharia and is currently being cared for there, so she won’t return soon.”

asked nervously but stopped when she noticed a pretty woman with mesmerizing eyes coming

expression changed

so anxious that she couldn’t

glanced back with a warm and

Quincey, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

looked around. “Where is

golden retriever puppy rushed out of its bed, stepped on Genevieve’s feet, and

when he saw the dog tawning uver

down and picked

stray dog, but it was actually a furry little

adorable.

the gloom she had felt when she met Quincey.

and pointed at Genevieve.

Yet, Genevieve’s true identity compelled her to hold back the sarcastic remark she was tempted to

Genevieve a forced smile with a mere glance. “Ms. Lawrence, do you still love my son and have even moved into

Genevieve ended up confronting

and went straight to the

his lips and followed

was agitated, wondering, ‘How dare she say that I made her

sharp sarcasm. “Anthony is engaged now. Don’t interfere

door loudly, nearly hitting Anthony in the face.

with a

Yet, a trace

He gathered the garments beside him and uttered, “It’s getting late.

here less often.”

even he

Genevieve was likely experiencing profound distress within

face turned pale. “You‘

could finish her words, Anthony slammed

outside, Genevieve was already starting the car.

for a drink. However, the moment she sat in it today, she was filled

thunderous voice induced a pounding headache in

from noticing the darkness and stern expression that had taken over Anthony’s

seat stood up and faced the wind, its fur blowing back as it excitedly

it and slowed down, worried it might jump out of

experienced a tender feeling in her heart and believed it was fate to form a bond with

going home, she headed straight to the company.

be leaving soon, and she had many responsibilities to

office with clean

the golden retriever to Jasper and instructed, “Take care of it

at her, still dressed in yesterday’s attire. Without uttering another word, he nodded

cups, captured everyone’s attention and made them fond of the dog, with no one getting angry at it.

ultimately realized. “It is

someone purchase dog food from