Chapter 165
Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife
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Anthony forgot everything.
He forgot what had happened in the last three years, as well as Genevieve.
Samantha remarked sarcastically. âForgetting can be a blessing. Mr. Hoffman, youâre truly wise.â
She insinuated that Anthony was feigning amnesia to avoid responsibility for the cruise ship accident.
Genevieve sneered in her mind. âThis reason is childish and ridiculous.â
Quincey looked pale.
A sense of anger swirled in her heart.
She looked up at Genevieve and voiced her thoughts. âGenevieve you
know resent us. If you like Anthony, you should just speak up. Donât fault us for not treating you well since you masked your identity and married into the Hoffman family. You only have yourself to blame for fooling us.â
Genevieve smiled. There was a coldness lurking behind her lips.
Before Samantha became angry, Genevieve remarked lightly, âI had no choice. My family despised the Hoffman family. I was foolish enough to marry into it, but I never imagined I wasnât even appreciated after donating bone marrow. Initially, I thought Mrs. Hoffman came from an ordinary background and would likely get along well with me. However, it turns out Mrs. Hoffman looks down on those of humble origins the most, despite her own modest beginnings.â
âYouâ¦â In just a few words, Quinceyâs face turned livid.
There were many people around. Quincey felt her face burning.
She trembled with anger.
The topic she wanted to avoid the most was her humble family background.
But Genevieve kept poking at her sore spot.
If Genevieve wasnât the daughter of the Lawrence family, Quincey felt like she would rip her mouth off her face.
Anthony felt a mix of emotions as he stood aside and listened to their conversation.
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He hadnât expected things to unfold like this.
Samantha smiled gently but scolded, âGen, you are the daughter of the Lawrence family and the CEO of Lawrence Group. Iâd prefer if you refrain from mentioning your past.â
Genevieve smiled obediently and shrugged, âOkay, Mom. Iâll go find Selene first.â
Samantha nodded.
After Genevieve left. Quinceyâs expression brightened up.
But she didnât want to stay.
Seeing this, Anthony had no choice but to send her back.
Samantha walked her to the door generously.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Lawrence family was forgiving and frank.
In contrast, Quinceyâs departure midâway through the banquet seemed quite petty.
The better stood out clearly.
Darrell chatted with Anthony for a while and was pulled over by others.
Selene was excited to attend the banquet and almost lost her voice.
She watched as Genevieve walked toward her and hugged her.
ââBooâhoo, you scared me to death. Luckily, youâre fine. I never believed that you would die!â Selene said.
Even though the events on the cruise ship were kept secret, gossip still managed to leak out.
Selene wasnât sure Genevieve had died, but she didnât bring it up to avoid upsetung Darrell and Samantha.
Genevieve smiled and took a sip of the champagne. âIâm quite blessed. Of course I would live.â
Selene asked Genevieve a few more questions, and Genevieve told her what she had told Darrell.
Selene couldnât help but sigh.
After sighing, she gritted her teeth and said, âYou have no idea. Not long after your accident, my hospital friend
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told me that Anthony woke up with drugâinduced amnesia after half a month of hospitalization. He conveniently forgot about the three years he spent with you. Later, rumors surfaced that Anthony and Andrea got engaged. Itâs absurd! I seriously doubt if he was faking it all.â
âDrugâinduced amnesia?â Genevieve suddenly remembered Anthonyâs expression and reaction when she met
him at Atharia.
âSomethingâs not right.
âBut Anthony has always been neutral with his emotions. He was probably worried that word of his health would impact the company, so I couldnât discern anything from his demeanor.
âToday, he voluntarily admitted that he had amnesia, and it turned out to be true, Genevieve thought.
A trace of resentment and anger crossed Genevieveâs heart as she fell into deep thoughts.
âHow could Anthony sail through this period under the guise of amnesia while I nearly died in the sea, getting imprisoned and shot, before finally managing to get my life back on track?
âIf it werenât for his invitation, I wouldnât have been on that cruise ship in the first place.
âIf it hadnât been for his own sister and fiancée, I wouldnât have gone overboard.
âEverything seemed to have nothing to do with him, but it was all about him,â Genevieve thought.
A complex and resentful emotion grew even more in her heart.
Right then, Jeffrey came over with a smile. He glanced at Selene, nodded, and then looked at Genevieve. Hel raised his eyebrows and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
âGen, itâs your first day in the company tomorrow. Let me give you a gift. What do you want?â he asked.
Jeffrey was always straightforward.
Genevieve didnât shy away. Her mood brightened instantly.
She put down the glass in her hand, took his arm, and said with a smile, âJeff, I want a private plane. Iâll shortly be CEO and canât travel too modestly. By the way, I also want the penthouse you bought near the company. Iâd like to live closer. Of course, I also want the shares of the IT company you bought privatelyâ¦â
Selene looked at her in shock.
She had never seen a socialite who was so straightforward as Genevieve.
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Genevieve asked for private jets, houses, company shares, and antiques without the slightest hint of embarrassment on her face.
Meanwhile, Genevieve was still talking about what she wanted.
Jeffrey looked a little helpless.
He couldnât help but cough and interrupted her, âGen, donât be late for the meeting tomorrow morning.â
Then he turned around and left.
If he didnât leave now, he would probably go bankrupt.
Genevieve stamped regretfully, âI havenât finished yet!â
Selene knew Genevieveâs status in the Lawrence family and couldnât help shaking her head. âDo you know what my mother would say if I told her I want these things?â
Genevieve was puzzled and said no.
Selene smiled, âSheâll probably ask me to go to the church and request them from the higher beings.â
Genevieve laughed. Her eyes and eyebrows reflected a thin layer of splintered light under the bright lights.
Her pride and beauty were captivating.
Standing not far away, Anthony felt his heart skip a beat at the scene.
âThe term âexâwifeâ really does carry a tinge of regret,â he remarked softly in his own mind,
And Anthony seemed to be a little sad.
Not long after the banquet ended, Genevieve changed her clothes and came
the hotel.
A cold rain skimmed over the ground, turning into a drizzle in an instant.
A few fallen leaves floated in the damp, cold water on the ground.
Darrell and Samantha had gone home early, so Genevieve didnât ask the driver to send her home.
Genevieveâs new residence was Jeffreyâs large penthouse.
Jeffrey had plenty of places to live in, so he wouldnât be stingy.
Her
e gave Genevieve the password and keys before he left.
The banquet wasnât far from her new place, and the area had good security. She wanted to walk back slowly by herself.
The raindrops fell on her coat, but she didnât care.
The feeling of freedom was terrific.
She hummed a song as she walked.
But a few minutes later, a warm suit was put on her shoulders.
She stopped and looked at the man behind her.