Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild ( Genevieve)

Chapter 46

Rosalie smiled brightly as she took out a check from her bag and shoved it to Genevieve.

Then, with a disdainful and arrogant expression, she looked down at Genevieve. “I know you’re desperate for cash. Take these 200 thousand dollars and get out of here. I hope you leave quietly and never show up in front of me again. You are merely a lowly employee. Even if you worked your entire life, you would most likely not earn 200 thousand dollars.”

Hearing that, Genevieve pursed her lips, looking at Rosalie with indifference. Unable to suppress her emotions any longer, she looked at Rosalie and retorted, “Did Anthony give you this money? You are just making yourself look bad by offering only 200 thousand dollars. You have not seen anything yet.”

With that, she glanced at the check, stood up condescendingly, leisurely tore the check to pieces, and fiercely threw the fragments on Rosalie’s face. Her tone was icy. “Rosalie, you better get lost now. I’m afraid I might not be able to stop myself from killing you!”

Genevieve? Rosalie panicked and stood up angrily. Her expression was utterly grim. “So you chose to do it the hard way, You are nothing but a homewrecker. So what if you were once pregnant with his child? The child didn’t survive, right? Its fate was decided long ago. Even if you were able to give birth to it, it wouldn’t survive for…”

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Before Rosalie could finish her sentence, Genevieve grabbed her collar and slapped her across the face several times.

Genevieve’s gaze became as cold as ice as she felt a sharp pain in her chest.

Her voice was restrained and chilling, and her smile was cold as she spit intimidating words into Rosalie’s ear. “Does it feel good to be able to express yourself so freely? Rosalie, you really never learned your lesson. I warned you to stay away from me, but you insisted on provoking me.”

Meanwhile, Rosalie was dazed and befuddled by Genevieve’s slaps.

There was a burning sensation on her cheeks as if her face were about to burn, and she could taste blood in her mouth. Not only that, but her ears were buzzing, and she felt dizzy

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It was at that point that she regretted meeting Genevieve that day, realizing she was dealing with a crazy woman.

She struggled with all her might, but her strength was nothing in front of Genevieve.

The next moment, Genevieve grabbed her arm and dragged her toward the balcony.

The balcony door was open. When the cold wind brushed across Rosalie’s face, she could feel a stinging pain.

Terrified, Rosalie screamed for help with desperate cries. “Genevieve, you are insane! Someone, please help!”

Unfazed, Genevieve gripped Rosalie’s neck, effortlessly hanging the upper half of the latter’s body over the railing.

Rosalie tried her hardest to break free, but it was futile.

Looking at the frightened Rosalie, Genevieve felt great satisfaction.

“Rosalle is actually afraid of death, despite how little she values human life!‘ Genevieve exclaimed inwardly.

Rosalie struggled, her body almost half suspended in the air, clutching the railing with all her might and screaming

In the next moment, Genevieve abruptly let go of Rosalie, stepping back and dusting her hands off.

She would not end Rosalie’s life like that.

After all, it was not worth it to go to prison for killing Rosalie.

Rosalie collapsed to the ground, clutching her chest, tears streaming down her face. Her face was ghostly pale.

“Are you trying to kill me?” Trembling with fear, she raised her gaze to look at Genevieve, pointing a shaky finger at her. “Are you trying to

Genevieve smiled calmly, her gaze icy. “You’re only realizing it now? We have known each other for so long, and you still don’t know that I want you dead?”

Rosalie pursed her lips, pale as death. Suddenly, her eyes flickered, and she got up from the ground. “Fine, since you want me dead so badly, I’ll end my life in front of you right now!”

Tears streamed down her cheeks as she pretended that she was about to jump off the balcony.

In the next second, a man rushed over, grabbing her arm and forcefully pulling her back. “Rosalie, don’t be so rash. You still have Tony and Samson.”

Rosalie wept bitterly, collapsing into Aiden’s embrace.

Aiden looked at Rosalie’s injuries with concern and glared at Genevieve. “You cruel woman! Rosalie is such a sweet person, and you bully her like this? Do you have no shame?”

Genevieve raised an eyebrow, sneering. “I’m cruel? Mr. Campbell, have you dealt with your own problems before interfering with others? I almost thought Rosalie was your lover.”

Aiden’s face flushed with rage in an instant. He gritted his teeth as he stared at her. “You’re a vile woman. I have witnessed you causing harm to her. I will call the cops!”

As he spoke, he took out his phone.

However, Genevieve only looked at him indifferently without saying anything.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps approached from behind.

Anthony’s voice was cold. “Aiden, what are you doing here?”

Aiden paused for a moment. He then immediately walked over, glaring at Genevieve. “Tony, I saw this woman bullying Rosalie. Rosalie almost jumped off the building because of her!”

Lier fare wise covered in horrifying palm prints, and she appeared to be

in great distress.

When Anthony noticed that, he frowned and looked at Genevieve, who remained calm and composed, showing no signs of

panic.

Rosalie covered her chest in agony, tears streaming down her face. “It’s my fault. Please don’t blame her. I have major depression. It’s my own desire to end my own life.”

She bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her hysterical cries.

Aiden couldn’t help but interject, trying to console her. “Don’t worry, Rosalie. Tony will stand up for you. This woman bullied you, yet you’re trying to absolve her of guilt. You’re such a kind woman. I’ll call the police right-

“Enough!” Anthony interrupted him, his expression carrying a cold, stern demeanor as he looked at Aiden, rebuking, “Stop meddling in other people’s affairs. All you did was add fuel to the fire. What does this have to do with you?” Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Aiden froze as he stared at Anthony in shock.

He could see that Anthony was dead serious.

He felt that something seemed strange about Anthony standing in front of him.

Even Genevieve cast an unexpected glance at Anthony.

Rosalie stiffened for a moment, covering her face in distress, and ran off in tears.

Gritting his teeth, Aiden followed her.

There were only Genevieve and Anthony left.

Anthony stepped forward. As he looked at her slender figure, a myriad of emotions flashed across his eyes. Next, he said, in a low and stiff voice, “Genevieve, I know you hate her, but I owe her. If you want to hate someone, hate me.”

Deep down, Anthony felt guilty toward Rosalie. If it hadn’t been for Quincey forcing her abroad, she wouldn’t have been deceived, suffered major depression, and been bullied by a married man.

Additionally, since Austin’s biological child hadn’t been found, he couldn’t ignore Rosalie.

Genevieve’s gaze turned icy the instant she heard his words.

‘I was a fool to think that Anthony had changed just now. He continues to be completely devoted to Rosalie. Their relationship is deeply moving!‘ she remarked sarcastically to herself.

She smirked and said coldly, “Rest assured, I won’t forgive either of

With that, she turned around and left.

After Genevieve left, Aiden eventually calmed Rosalie down and came out. There he saw Anthony, sitting on a chair on the

He exuded a profound sense of desolation.

Pieces of something he had pieced together lay on the table.

Aiden walked over and sat across from him. “Tony, you’re divorced. Why do you still condone her?”