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.”

say so. Neither Mr. Simpson nor I will laugh at you. Maybe

at him, easily seeing through Wyatt’s goading

not the brightest

“Let’s see then. I’ll show you ! haven’t lost my touch. Truth be told, despite retiring my lock–picking days, my skills haven’t

spoke, he crouched down, ear close to the

ordinary safe. What could be inside, using such a cheap old

few twists of his key, a “click” sound signaled the safe was

them. “How about that?”

about to check the contents, Alex

at him in bewilderment.

“Alex,

open it, but actually opening it

taught me to live

exchanged looks, bewildered by Alex’s actions.

with anger, kicked

Mr. Simpson’s safe. He forgot the password and asked you to

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it’s Mr. Simpson’s? I’ll open it right now!”

he quickly opened it

jewelry, a few confidential documents, and

out from among the documents.

picked it up, squinting as he looked

she looks

it

seeing the photo, Bill’s expression

his head. “Isn’t this the fiancée of

but he hadn’t forgotten the girl he had just

photo,

memory once

without seeing that woman, causing his memories to be

of the person

knew Genevieve

only upon seeing this photo that his heart finally settled.

was

had lied about not having

My photos left.

trombled

of hitter emotion welled up