Chapter 93
Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife
Chapter 93
Selene instantly came to her senses. She was not the kind of person who would swallow her anger and suffer in silence. Without saying a word, she rushed forward and kicked his lower body hard.
ler movement was
Seizing the moment when Duncan was in too much pain to speak, she immediately slapped him in the face. Her swift and decisive.
Selene touched her face and said provocatively, âHow dare you hit me? I will make you pay!â
Duncan was so angry that he broke out in a sweat on his forehead. He reacted and looked at them fiercely. âNone of you are leaving
today.
He grabbed Genevieveâs wrist tightly and tried to drag her into the next room.
Trailing behind Duncan, Selene punched and kicked him but the damage she was causing was insignificant to a man.
No matter how Genevieve resisted, Duncan refused to let go.
However, the next second, Duncan felt a tremendous amount of pressure behind him. Someone kicked Duncan in the back, causing the latter to bump into the door frame next to him subconsciously
Seeing that Genevieve was about to be dragged down by him, the newcomer suddenly reached out to pull her back.
The next second, she fell into a familiar yet simultaneously strange embrace. The calming fragrance caught her off guard.
She thought, âDidnât he leave early with Andrea? Why did he show up here?â
When she looked up, Anthonyâs grim expression entered her vision. Without any hesitation, he kicked Duncan again before the latter
could see who he was.
Anthony gave off a domineering and unwavering aura, sending chills down the spines of others around him. A ferocious and cold look filled his gaze.
His demeanor was utterly different from Duncanâs bluffing mien.
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When compared to Anthony, Duncan was like a useless child, rendered powerless to retaliate.
Just then, the owner of the clubhouse had heard the commotion, and hurried over. âWhatâs going on? Mr. Hoffmanâ¦â
After he took one glance downward, the clubhouseâs ownerâs facial expression changed drastically.
Selene walked up to him angrily. âThis fat bastard was trying to take advantage of us and even beat us. Get someone to drive him
away. Il call the police!â
Duncan, lying on the ground, had already been beaten into a pulp.
He twitched in agony on the floor, unable to get up.
When the clubhouseâs owner heard about reporting the incident to the police, his expression immediately changed.
He glanced at Genevieve and Selene, then at the formidableâlooking Anthony.
Anthony didnât say anything but turned to stare intently at Genevieve.
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The clubhouseâs owner approached Genevieve with a gratifying smile and said, âSince Mr. Hoffman has already taught him a lesson, letâs not make a big deal out of it, shall we, Ms. Lawrence?â
Genevieve looked gloomy and understood what he implied.
Nevertheless, she felt aggrieved to let that matter slide just like that.
The clubhouseâs owner looked at Anthony tentatively.
Genevieve lowered her head and took out her phone as if she wanted to call for help.
However, the phone was snatched from her hand before she could make the call.
Anthony looked at her pensively and said in a hoarse voice, Tm right here. Who else do you want to ask for help?â
He thought, Tve been waiting for her to speak up. Hasnât she noticed?â
Anthony frowned and looked at the clubhouseâs owner. He sneered and uttered in a cold and threatening voice, âCall the police. I donât want to see this person here again!â
The clubhouseâs ownerâs expression changed at once. He immediately sensed Anthonyâs firm stance.
He didnât dare to offend Anthony.
Richard nodded immediately. âOkay, Mr. Hoffman. Iâll do it right away. This person will never appear in the clubhouse again.â
Anthony looked down at Genevieve. She wore an indifferent look as if she was deliberately keeping a distance from him.
His heart clenched. However, at the thought of her taking the initiative to send him the pictures, he couldnât help but feel slightly delighted. âThey will handle the rest. Iâll take you back first.â
Genevieve paused. âNo need. Didnât you send Ms. Thomson away?â
âWhat? Ms. Thomson?â Anthony looked puzzled and bewildered.
Genevieve stared at him for a few seconds and realized he really didnât know.
Her confusion intensified as she thought, âIf it wasnât he who brought Andrea away, who did?â
Anthony raised his eyebrows and asked, âAre you jealous?â
Genevieve looked away and cursed inwardly. She thought, âWhat kind of extraordinary comprehension is that?
Anthony reached out and took the bag from her hand. He couldnât help curling his lips and smiling. âLetâs go. Youâre the only person Iâm fetching with my car.â
Genevieve paused and was about to refuse when Selene, intoxicated, couldnât help but fall asleep on her shoulder.
Genevieve sighed helplessly. She thought, Iâm afraid itâs too late to call the driver now. I can only trouble Anthony now!
Anthony went to press the elevator button while Genevieve supported Selene to get into the elevator.
The night fell.
Fortunately, Selene passed out from drunkenness. Otherwise, she wouldâve flipped out after having endured the slap to her face.
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Anthony drove while Genevieve and Selene sat in the back.
âWhere does she live?â he asked.
Genevieve paused briefly before answering. âShe stays at my place.â
Anthony was slightly displeased. He thought, Thatâs so inconvenient if sheâs also staying there
Still, he didnât say anything.
Genevieve helped Selene up the stairs. Anthony trailed behind them, showing no intention of helping
He didnât even want to lay his hand on another woman.
Genevieve breathed a sigh of relief after exiting the room. Then, she noticed Anthony hadnât left.
He sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of water, looking leisurely as if he owned the place
âWhy are you still here?â she asked.
Anthony rolled up his sleeves, exposed his muscular forearms, and leisurely poured her a glass of water. âLetâs have a talk?
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Genevieve walked over
er with a frown. âWhat do you
You may offer me a price!â
After all, she did receive the 20 million dollars, so she wasnât bothered by the insignificant amount of money.
Anthonyâs face darkened at once. âCan you not talk about money? Can everything be solved with money?â
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The 20 million dollars was like a piece of glaring evidence that served to prove
Looking at his reaction, Genevieve chuckled in silence. âWhat do you want to talk about then?â
Anthony stared at her. He furrowed his brows and pinched the space between his eyebrows. âGen, I know what youâre thinking. Rosalieâs matter wonât affect us anymore. If youâre willing now, we can remarry tomorrow!â
Genevieve looked at him in bewilderment. âWhat am I thinking?â
Anthony replied, âYou took the initiative to express your goodwill..â
Genevieve looked at him in speechlessness.
Anthonyâs eyes were pensive and gloomy. He appeared calm, but he was actually feeling slightly nervous.
After a long time, Genevieve closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said calmly, âIt wasnât a show of goodwill when I gave you the photo. Thatâs because Rosalie is together with you, and she harmed your family member. Itâs up to you to decide what to do nextâ
Anthonyâs smile gradually faltered. âWhat do you mean?â
Tm not going to remarry and I never will harbor such an idea. Anthony, you can go out nowâ Genevieve spoke bluntly and without mercy. Anthony happened to be a prideful man.
His jawline was taut, and his lips were pursed. The aura he exuded gradually turned cold. He gave her a significant look and turned
to leave.
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