Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild ( Genevieve) novel Chapter 93

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, “How dare you hit me? I will make you pay!” 

Duncan was so angry that he broke out in a sweat on his forehead. He reacted and looked at them fiercely. “None of you are leaving 

today. 

He grabbed Genevieve’s 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, ‘Didn’t he leave early with Andrea? Why did he show up here?” 

When she looked up, Anthony’s 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 Duncan’s 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. “What’s going on? Mr. Hoffman…” 

After he took one glance downward, the clubhouse’s owner’s facial expression changed drastically. 

Selene walked up to him angrily. “This fat bastard was trying to take advantage of us and even beat us. Get someone to drive him 

away. Il call the police!” 

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 clubhouse’s owner heard about reporting the incident to the police, his expression immediately changed. 

He glanced at Genevieve and Selene, then at the formidable–looking Anthony. 

Anthony didn’t say anything but turned to stare intently at Genevieve. 

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The clubhouse’s owner approached Genevieve with a gratifying smile and said, “Since Mr. Hoffman has already taught him a lesson, let’s not make a big deal out of it, shall we, Ms. Lawrence?” 

Genevieve looked gloomy and understood what he implied. 

Nevertheless, she felt aggrieved to let that matter slide just like that. 

The clubhouse’s 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?” 

He thought, Tve been waiting for her to speak up. Hasn’t she noticed?‘ 

Anthony frowned and looked at the clubhouse’s owner. He sneered and uttered in a cold and threatening voice, “Call the police. I don’t want to see this person here again!” 

The clubhouse’s owner’s expression changed at once. He immediately sensed Anthony’s firm stance. 

He didn’t dare to offend Anthony. 

Richard nodded immediately. “Okay, Mr. Hoffman. I’ll do it right away. This person will never appear in the clubhouse again.” 

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 couldn’t help but feel slightly delighted. “They will handle the rest. I’ll take you back first.” 

Genevieve paused. ‘No need. Didn’t you send Ms. Thomson away?” 

“What? Ms. Thomson?” Anthony looked puzzled and bewildered. 

Genevieve stared at him for a few seconds and realized he really didn’t know. 

Her confusion intensified as she thought, ‘If it wasn’t he who brought Andrea away, who did?‘ 

Anthony raised his eyebrows and asked, “Are you jealous?” 

Genevieve looked away and cursed inwardly. She thought, ‘What kind of extraordinary comprehension is that? 

Anthony reached out and took the bag from her hand. He couldn’t help curling his lips and smiling. “Let’s go. You’re the only person I’m fetching with my car.” 

Genevieve paused and was about to refuse when Selene, intoxicated, couldn’t help but fall asleep on her shoulder. 

Genevieve sighed helplessly. She thought, I’m afraid it’s 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 would’ve flipped out after having endured the slap to her face. 

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Anthony drove while Genevieve and Selene sat in the back. 

“Where does she live?” he asked. 

Genevieve paused briefly before answering. “She stays at my place.” 

Anthony was slightly displeased. He thought, That’s so inconvenient if she’s also staying there 

Still, he didn’t say anything. 

Genevieve helped Selene up the stairs. Anthony trailed behind them, showing no intention of helping 

He didn’t even want to lay his hand on another woman. 

Genevieve breathed a sigh of relief after exiting the room. Then, she noticed Anthony hadn’t left. 

He sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of water, looking leisurely as if he owned the place 

“Why are you still here?” she asked. 

Anthony rolled up his sleeves, exposed his muscular forearms, and leisurely poured her a glass of water. “Let’s have a talk? 

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