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

space for

tone. “She encountered something in Atharia

stopped when she noticed a pretty woman with mesmerizing eyes coming downstairs.

changed instantly. “Genevieve?”

was so anxious that she

glanced back with a warm and gentle

Genevieve gazed at Quincey, her eyes devoid of any

walked straight down and looked around. “Where is my

out of its bed,

disdain when he saw

down and picked

mistook this dirty dog for a stray dog, but it

adorable.

slightly brightened, casting away the gloom

was still a bit shocked and pointed at Genevieve. “Why

compelled her to hold back the sarcastic remark she was tempted to

still love my son and have even moved

because Quincey acted superior, Genevieve ended up confronting her. “Why are you so self–centered, Mrs. Hoffman? Seeing you this morning made me lose

didn’t explain and went straight

his lips and followed

dare she say that I

with sharp sarcasm. “Anthony is engaged

door loudly, nearly hitting Anthony in the face.

Quincey with a

pretending the incident hadn’t occurred. Yet, a trace of

garments beside him and uttered, “It’s getting late. You should

here less often.”

that even he couldn’t stand them, and neither

Genevieve was likely experiencing profound distress within her marriage

turned

could finish her words, Anthony slammed

outside, Genevieve was already starting

she chose a sports car before going out for a drink. However, the moment she sat in it today, she

induced a pounding

the darkness and stern expression that had taken over Anthony’s gaze behind

in the passenger seat stood up and faced the wind, its fur

slowed down, worried it might

in her heart and believed it was fate to form a

home, she headed straight to the

had many responsibilities to take on, but

her office with clean clothes, which was very

as she arrived, she handed the golden retriever to Jasper and instructed, “Take care of

in yesterday’s attire. Without uttering another word, he nodded and led the dog away.

behavior, like chewing papers and knocking over coffee cups, captured everyone’s attention and made them fond of the dog,

ultimately realized. “It

that someone purchase dog food