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.”

safe, just say so. Neither Mr. Simpson nor I will laugh at you. Maybe we should call a professional,” Wyatt suggested

rolled his eyes at him, easily seeing through Wyatt’s

indeed not

took the bait, eagerly stepping forward with a master key. “Let’s see then. I’ll show you ! haven’t lost my touch. Truth be told,

spoke, he crouched down, ear close

safe. What could be inside, using such

key, a “click”

triumphantly at them. “How about that?”

check the contents, Alex turned the lock a few times, relocking it..

stared at him in

was surprised. “Alex, what are you doing?”

but actually opening it without permission? No can do that. Mr.

you taught me to live a clean life,

exchanged looks, bewildered by Alex’s

anger, kicked at

password and

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it’s Mr. Simpson’s? I’ll

quickly opened it

a few confidential documents, and chat records

out

picked it up, squinting as he looked

she looks familiar?”

then handed it to Bill.

Bill’s expression

this the fiancée of Lucas we saw

but he hadn’t forgotten the girl

at the woman on the photo, a sharp pang

fading memory once again became clear.

had been twenty years without seeing that woman, causing his memories to be eroded by

reminded of

Genevieve

only upon seeing this photo

photo was

had lied about

My photos left.

konde trombled

emotion welled