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.

felt more annoyed and

simply wasn’t space for excessive

“She encountered something in Atharia and is currently being cared for there, so she

happened to…” Quincey asked nervously but stopped when she noticed a pretty woman with mesmerizing eyes coming

changed instantly. “Genevieve?”

anxious that she

hearing this, Anthony glanced back with a warm and

at Quincey, her eyes devoid of any emotion.

walked straight down and looked around.

rushed out of its bed, stepped

felt disdain when he saw

bent down and picked it

it was actually a furry little

adorable.

casting away the gloom she had felt

was still a bit shocked and

compelled her to hold back the sarcastic remark

Genevieve a forced smile with a mere glance. “Ms. Lawrence, do you still love

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

explain and went straight

lips and followed

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

is engaged now.

loudly, nearly hitting Anthony in the

looked at Quincey with a gloomy expression.

gaze nonchalantly, pretending the incident hadn’t occurred. Yet, a

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

here less often.”

harsh that even he couldn’t stand them, and neither could Genevieve.

was likely experiencing profound distress within her marriage to the Hoffman family.

turned pale. “You‘

she could finish her words, Anthony slammed the

stepped outside, Genevieve was already starting the car.

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

voice induced a

her discomfort shielded her from noticing the darkness and stern expression that had taken over Anthony’s gaze behind her.

passenger seat stood up and faced the wind, its fur blowing back as it excitedly tried to jump up.

down, worried it might

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

of going home, she headed straight to the company.

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

was a lounge in her office with clean clothes, which was

soon as she arrived, she handed the golden retriever to Jasper and instructed, “Take care of it for a bit. I’m going to change my clothes.”

glance at her, still dressed in yesterday’s attire. Without uttering another word, he nodded and led the dog away.

over coffee cups, captured everyone’s attention and made them fond of the dog, with no

ultimately realized. “It is

requested that someone purchase dog food from the store