Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 342

Lucas, understanding Bill’s intent, got the message.

Bill, affected by this incident, felt guilt and affection towards Robbin.

He nodded without saying much more.

“Also, Ms. Lawrence was frightened today. Prepare a gift to soothe her a bit. We can discuss the rest later,” Bill said gravely, realizing his concern for Genevieve had surpassed his attention to Robbin.

So, Robbin taking a bullet for him brought a sense of unbearable shame to him as a father.

Lucas nodded. “Father, please go back. The house needs calming too. I’ll handle things here.”

Bill agreed and stood up, addressing the others, “Let’s go back. Lucas has handled things well. Let’s give him a chance to gain some experience.”

They left the hospital in a grand procession.

The brightly lit Simpson Manor was eerily silent.

The servants, clueless about the events, watched as a group entered and turned Carrie’s room upside down.

Her belongings and clothes were thrown on the floor and then taken away for disposal, leaving only the items in the safe.

Bill and the rest entered the scene.

A trembling servant reported, “We’ve cleaned up most of it, Mr. Simpson, but we can’t open the safe.”

Someone next to Bill glanced over and sneered. “That’s easy, Alex is our man for this, let him handle it!”

Following that, a call was made.

Alex, responsible for the manor’s security and having skipped Bill’s birthday banquet without knowing the day’s events, rushed in half–dressed.

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“Mr. Simpson, Wyatt.” He was astonished at the mess. “What happened here?”

“Just tell us if you can open the safe,” urged Wyatt.

Alex frowned. “Is there a lock I can’t pick? Twenty years back, I almost got wanted for my lock–picking skills.”

open the safe, just say so. Neither Mr. Simpson nor I will laugh at you. Maybe

eyes at him, easily seeing through Wyatt’s

not the brightest

! haven’t lost my touch. Truth be told, despite retiring my

he crouched down, ear close to the safe, listening

What could be inside,

twists of his key, a “click” sound

at them. “How about

the contents, Alex

stared at him in bewilderment.

Bill was surprised. “Alex, what are

proved I could open it, but actually opening it without

me to live a clean

exchanged looks, bewildered by Alex’s

with anger, kicked at

Simpson’s safe. He forgot the password and asked you to open it,

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in embarrassment. “Oh, it’s Mr. Simpson’s? I’ll open it right now!”

quickly opened it again..

started to take out the items inside, some jewelry, a few confidential documents, and chat records of alliances with others, probably used for blackmailing.

photo fell out from

picked it up, squinting as he looked at it.

looks familiar?”

handed it

the photo, Bill’s expression subtly

the fiancée of

but he hadn’t forgotten

woman on the photo, a

fading memory once

seeing that woman,

of

knew Genevieve

photo that his heart

photo was

about not

My photos left.

trombled and

of hitter emotion welled up inside