Chapter 321
Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife
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Cautiously, Anthony attempted to beg Genevieve, but it didnât work.
After getting wet from the rain, Genevieve was now furious.
She shook off his hand and said in a cold voice, âWho the hell am I? How dare I be angry
with Mr. Hoffman?â
Genevieve went upstairs angrily, closed the door, and took a shower.
She thought, âWhat a jerk! How dare Anthony take someone elseâs umbrella?â
Gloomily, Anthony pursed his lips and turned to face Selene, who was enjoying the show.
Selene shrugged and pretended to be innocent. âIâm creating an opportunity for you, Mr.
Hoffman. Donât you understand my good intentions?
âI asked Genevieve to bring you an umbrella, isnât it better than asking a maid instead?â
Anthonyâs chest felt depressed and his throat moved just a little.
It seemed to make sense.
But he felt that something was wrong.
He just couldnât figure out what is the problemâ¦
He called his driver, but he drove away and left.
Selene was shocked to see him sitting down in the living room.
The maid politely served him a cup of hot coffee.
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Selene pursed her lips and said, âWhy donât you leave? She will be even angrier when she
sees you.â
Anthony was flustered. âIâm not going anywhere. If I go, my image will be damaged.â
Selene pursed her lips.
âAre you still concerned about your image at this point?â After giving it some thought, she got up and stated, âThen I wonât be here. Iâve given the favor back to you, and Iâm going upstairs to get dressed.â
Selene looked at the maid and said, âMake a bowl of chicken soup and send it to
Genevieve.â
âOkay,â the maid replied.
Selene went upstairs.
When the maid was busy making the soup in the kitchen, Anthony rolled up his sleeves
and went in. âIâll cook it.â
The maid didnât say anything.
Genevieve took a shower and blew her hair again.
It had taken nearly two hours to complete a variety of skin care procedures.
She wanted to ask Selene what had happened today, but her phone was still in the living
room.
She went downstairs in a long woolen shawl and found that the living room was empty.
She sat down and continued to check her emails.
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The maid came out with the chicken soup in her hand. âMs. Lawrence, you caught a cold just now. Have a bowl of chicken soup to warm you up.â
âThank you.â Genevieve took it, feeling much better.
But as soon as she took a sip, she spat it out and didnât even swallow it.
The maid stood there awkwardly.
Genevieve was unprepared and found the chicken soup was too sweet. She could only spit it, otherwise she would suffer tonight.
She looked at the helpless maid and comforted her with a smile. âIt tastes too sweet. But never mind. Put it here for me and I will drink it later.â
She thought that the maid had been abroad for too long and didnât know her taste, so it was not her fault.
She was going to secretly dispose of it later.
However, the maid stood there in embarrassment and looked behind her back.
Anthony came out of the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up and said in a mellow voice, âDoes it taste good?â
Genevieve froze slightly, frowned, and noticed that this bastard hadnât left yet.
He emerged from the kitchen wearing a gray shirt, exuding a mature and steady demeanor, which made him look like a homebody.
However, his presence itself seems out of place in the kitchen.
Genevieveâs expression darkened slightly as she looked at him directly and asked, âWhy havenât you left yet?ââ
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Anthony pursed his lips and looked around, âI was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I cooked the chicken soup for you.â
Chicken soup added with love doubled the effect.
Genevieve glanced at the chicken soup, feeling suffocated in her chest. She was on the verge of losing her temper.
There was no taste of chicken soup at all, which could be the most awful soup she had
ever had.
She looked at him with a faint smile and pushed the chicken soup in front of him, âDidnât you try it? What was the taste of the chicken soup?â
Anthony smiled confidently and said, âAlthough I have never cooked it before, I am confident in my talent. I made it exactly according to the recipe. It must be delicious. I hadnât even given it a try because I want to leave it all to you.â
The maid looked strange and was totally speechless.
Genevieve looked at him in shock and was at a loss what to say about his blind self-
confidence.
She pursed her lips and said with a smile, âWhy donât you try it? Since you had made such a great effort, how can I enjoy it alone?â
We should share the good things.â
Seeing her calmness, Anthony thought she was no longer angry.
He felt a little relieved.
Then he walked over and picked up the bowl of soup to drink.
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Genevieveâs smile froze. VAIL a
one alreadyâ¦â
She not only I had it, but I spat it out in it.
Anthony smiled and said, âItâs okay. I donât mind.â
Then he took a big swig.
Genevieve looked at him in shock.
But the next second, he spat it out in the same way.
His face was strangely complex, and his heart sank.
It seems as if he took a mouthful of poison just now.
He couldnât even swallow it.
âHow come?â He looked at the bowl of chicken soup coldly.
Genevieve was even more speechless. âSince he couldnât swallow it himself, how could he expect me to drink it?â
This was the consequence of blind selfâconfidence.
But she would never tell him that she spat it in the bowl and he drank using that same
bowl.
âHow awkward and disgusting that would be!â Genevieve thought.
Anthony went blank for a few seconds before he pursed his lips and said, âMaybe the recipe posted online is wrong. Iâll ask Daniel to sue them for publishing false information.â
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Genevieve was stunned and became even more shocked.
She couldnât help but say, âDonât you ever reflect on which step you went wrong?
âYour first reaction is that someoneâs recipe is wrong?â
Anthony pursed his lips and said, âI canât be wrong because I followed every step exactly. They must be wrong.â
Genevieve suddenly felt a little speechless of Anthony, he was always blaming others rather than considering his own actions.
If something went wrong, his first reaction was that it must be othersâ fault.
âWhatâs wrong with me?
âI did nothing wrong,â Anthony thought.
Genevieve pursed her lips in silence.
The maid next to him couldnât help but say, âMr. Hoffman, you mistook white vinegar as water when you cooked it just now, and you added a lot of honey and sugar.â
It was so quiet in the living room that one could clearly hear people breathing.
Anthonyâs color came and went.
âDidnât I put salt in it?
âHow come it is sugar?
âAnd why do white vinegar and water look so much alike?â Anthony thought.
Genevieve couldnât help chuckling.
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âNo wonder it smelled weird.
âYou canât even tell white vinegar from water?â Genevieve thought.
Anthony coughed and frowned inwardly. âReally? But why didnât anyone remind me?â
The maid next to him said in a low voice, âYou said it is your exclusive formula and we
shouldnât interfere.â
Anthony was speechless.
Genevieve couldnât help but roll her eyes. âDonât blame my people. Why donât you look for problems from yourself?â
Anthony pursed his lips and didnât dare to retort.
He was aware that he was wrong, so he had nothing to say.
Genevieve checked the time and frowned. âItâs getting late. I wonât see you off, bye.â
She got up with her phone and was about to go upstairs for a rest.
âWait a minute,â Anthony was silent for a few seconds before he spoke in embarrassment.
âItâs still raining outside.â
Genevieve blinked. âSo what?â
Anthony pursed his lips and said, âMy driver has an emergency at home. He had left.â
Genevieve was puzzled. âSo what?â
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