Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild ( Genevieve) novel Chapter 385

Chapter 385 

Matthew pursed his lips and said, “Mrs. Lawrence, if the things in your suitcase are yours, you can take them away. 

“But the things in the Lawrence mansion belonged to Mrs. Lawrence and Frank. They would be unhappy if they lost them.” 

Quincey stood there with a pale face and looked at Anthony fiercely. 

“What if I have to take it away?” 

Anthony said coldly, 

“Then give it a try.” 

All the bodyguards of Lawrence’s mansion came in. 

Quincey’s face darkened. 

She had never been given any power to control the rain in this family. 

Edmund, who had been silent, walked over and patted her on the shoulder. 

“Don’t be angry, and don’t quarrel with the child.” 

Edmund said with a smile. “Your mother didn’t take anything but her own clothes and jewelry. There is no need to embarrass her in front of so many people, right?” 

See. Quincey’s tears fell down instantly after hearing such kind words. 

If there weren’t so many people present, she would really like to cry in Edmund’s arms! 

The next second. 

Edmund took the box in her hand to him and said, 

“Don’t make a fuss about your own family. How about you check it yourself?” 

Anthony looked at him indifferently. 

Edmund looked stout and brainless. 

But if she really had no brains, would she fool Quincey? 

He asked Anthony to check Quincey’s box in person, which was provoking a bad relationship between the mother and son. 

Anthony glanced at him coldly. 

Then he took the box directly, laid it flat on the ground, and turned on the switch. 

Quincey was so angry that she could curse him in the next second. 

“Matthew 

Anthony said indifferently and then sat back 

“You do it” 

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He opens it, and the rest won’t touch his hands. 

Matthew bit his lips and walked over to open the box. 

Then he took a look. 

Except for a few valuable clothes, the rest was jewelry that Grandma Margaret had collected for a long time. No one dared to touch it in Grandma Margaret’s room. 

Anthony’s eyes were cold. 

He stretched out his hand and lit a cigarette slowly. The smoke rose, 

“Ask Mrs. Lawrence to take her things away and leave the rest behind.” 

“Yes, sir.” 

Matthew asked Helena to come over and took out all the things of Grandma Margaret. 

Both boxes were opened, and when the contents were removed they were almost empty. 

Quincey pinched Edmund’s arm with her fingernails. 

She stared at Anthony fiercely and said, 

“Okay, you’re my dear Austin. I just gave birth to you for nothing!” 

Then she turned around and walked out. 

He didn’t take the other two clothes with him. 

Anthony took a puff on the cigarette and said coldly, 

“The safe is remotely controlled. When you want to open it by force, it will automatically alarm, but it won’t prompt you that the police have entered before you get the things inside.” 

Edmund twitched his mouth corners, and his face turned pale. 

“Your mother said that the safe was broken, so she asked me to move out and repair it. She didn’t plan to open it forcefully.” 

*Please tell her that every valuable jewelry of the Hoffman family has been filed. If one piece is lost, we will call the police.” 

Edmund glanced at him, then turned away. 

With so many bodyguards and Helena watching, Edmund had nowhere to go. 

As soon as she left, 

James and Helena breathed a sigh of relief. 

It’s been a long time since I saw Anthony smoking 

At the Lawrence mansion, Grandpa Frank and Presley would not allow members of the Hoffman family to develop addictive bad habits, so smoking was strictly prohibited. 

But outside, no one cared whether Anthony smoked or not. 

Now, he was smoking here openly and no one dared to talk about it. 

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James stepped forward and said, 

“Anthony, these things… 

Tut everything back properly. Mrs. Lawrence can come back if she wants to, but you are not allowed to take anything away 

“Yes, sir.” 

With Anthony, they’ll know what to do. 

Anthony put out the cigarette, stood up and walked out. 

Outside the door, Edmund and Quincey’s cars were gone. 

It was the latest Bentley, bought just before Presley left. 

Quincey sat in the car crying. 

Edmund frowned slightly and was impatient. He didn’t get the money, but he was caught and humiliated by Anthony. 

Although he didn’t say anything harsh to himself, Edmund knew that it was his last fear of losing Quincey in the Hoffman family. 

“Stop crying” 

He’s upset. 

Quincey glared at him and said, 

“You turned against me when I didn’t get the things? Didn’t you say you’d made sure everything was safe? “Why did Anthony suddenly come back?” 

“How do I know? Who can find out his whereabouts?” He was clearly very busy a few days ago…” 

This was all the result of Edmund’s private watching. 

He slowed down his voice and patiently coaxed her, 

“Well, stop crying. It’s not good for the baby.” 

Quincey glanced at him angrily and said, 

“You just care about your child!” 

Edmund smiled and said, “Of course I care about you. I care more about you. Not any Daisy can have a baby for me. I’ve been waiting for you for so long!” 

Quincey was pleased with these words. 

She was always the inferior in her marriage, and she had to watch Presley’s face carefully. 

But since Edmund’s appearance and the rekindling of their old love, she has tasted the sweetness of love again.