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.

more annoyed and

for excessive contemplation at that

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

she noticed a

expression changed instantly.

so anxious that she couldn’t think.

hearing this, Anthony glanced back with a

her eyes devoid of any emotion.

straight down and looked around. “Where is my dog?”

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

saw the

and picked it up.

stray dog, but it was actually a furry little

adorable.

casting away the gloom she had felt when

bit shocked and pointed at Genevieve.

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

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

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

explain and went straight to the

and followed

was agitated, wondering, ‘How dare she say that

responding with sharp sarcasm. “Anthony is engaged now. Don’t interfere and ruin their relationship!”

loudly, nearly hitting Anthony in the face.

looked at Quincey with

Yet, a trace of fear toward Anthony lingered within

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

here less often.”

he couldn’t stand them, and neither could

distress within her marriage

turned

words, Anthony slammed the door and left.

he stepped outside, Genevieve was already starting the

chose a sports car before going out for a drink. However, the moment she

induced a pounding

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

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

it and slowed down, worried it might jump out of the

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

home, she headed straight to the

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

with clean clothes, which

she arrived, she handed the golden retriever to Jasper and instructed,

a glance at her, still dressed in yesterday’s attire. Without uttering

over coffee cups, captured everyone’s attention and made them fond of the

“It

purchase dog food