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

for excessive contemplation at that moment.

something in Atharia and is currently being cared

stopped when she noticed a pretty woman with mesmerizing eyes

changed instantly. “Genevieve?”

that she couldn’t

back with a

Genevieve gazed at Quincey, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

looked around. “Where is my

of its bed, stepped on Genevieve’s feet, and rubbed its fluffy head against her

he saw

and picked

she mistook this dirty dog for a stray dog, but it was actually a furry little

adorable.

slightly brightened, casting away the gloom she had felt when

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

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

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

talk to Quincey at first, but because Quincey acted superior, Genevieve ended up confronting her. “Why are you so self–centered, Mrs. Hoffman? Seeing you

explain and went straight

pursed his lips and

dare she say that

sarcasm. “Anthony is engaged now. Don’t interfere and ruin

nearly hitting Anthony

at Quincey with a gloomy expression.

her gaze nonchalantly, pretending the incident hadn’t occurred. Yet, a trace of fear toward

the garments beside him and uttered,

here less often.”

were so harsh that even he couldn’t stand them, and neither could

profound distress within her

turned

finish her words, Anthony

he stepped outside, Genevieve was

going out for a drink. However, the moment she sat in it today, she was filled with regret.

voice induced a pounding headache

off, her discomfort shielded her from noticing the darkness and

and faced the wind, its

worried it might jump out of the

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

of going home, she headed straight to the

would be leaving soon, and she had many responsibilities to take on, but there

her office with

golden retriever to Jasper and instructed, “Take

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

chewing papers and knocking over coffee cups, captured everyone’s attention and made them

ultimately realized. “It

he requested that someone purchase dog food