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

Chapter 393

Genevieve’s reaction was out of line!

Anthony pursed his lips coldly and said,

“Look. I’m not dead yet. How can it be a corpse?”

As he spoke, the cigarette in his hand had burned to the end and also burnt his fingers.

He threw the cigarette butt inside and rubbed it with his fingertips to relieve the burn.

Genevieve’s mood fluctuated greatly, and it took her a while to realize that she had misunderstood.

It was Grandma Margaret who instilled the idea that he would commit suicide, and then she took it for granted that he had ascended to heaven when she saw this scene.

It’s an own goal!

She wiped the tears from her eyes and stared at him,

Then why are you playing dead here?”

I just fell asleep. I’ve been taking medicine recently and have slept a lot

Anthony’s voice was a little lazy and indifferent. Perhaps it was the reaction of Genevieve, which made him happy and lighthearted.

He had heard the footsteps and thought it was a care worker, so he didn’t want to talk to her.

He did not recognize Genevieve until he heard the familiar, cool smell of orange.

He deliberately held his breath and watched her burst into tears.

At that moment, he felt despicable and lucky for his success.

Genevieve’s reaction was unexpected and more shocking than he had expected.

Those cold hollows in my heart are soaked by the warm spring water, without any gap between them.

He was like a dead fish struggling on the shore, picked up by Louis and put into the tank.

The water tank is his ocean.

He looked at her with a smile on his face and said.

“Mr. Gen, what will you do if I die?”

He was sad. Looking at her so upset, he didn’t dare to die.

Genevieve shook off his hand and said faintly,

“I’ll send you to the crematorium!”

Anthony’s face froze slightly, and a chill rose from the bottom of his feet.

He pursed his lips and felt nervous when he saw that she didn’t seem to be joking.

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Fortunately, he didn’t pretend for too long. Otherwise, he would die if he wanted to.

He paused and reached out to pull her hand. As soon as he touched her fingertips, he felt that her mood was unstable and her fingers were still trembling.

He looked up guiltily and smiled,

“Look, your bod reaction can’t deceive people. You are clearly worried about me. Gen. Admit it. You like me so much!”

Genevieve dudged as if he was burned. She clasped her hands and refused to lower her head stubbornly,

“Nonsense. I don’t like you anymore. It’s just the first time I see a dead person, so I’m scared.”

Then she turned around and walked back.

She didn’t want to say anything more and reveal her emotions.

She lied. She’s seen a lot of dead people, she’s seen Rosalie being shot to death in front of her eyes, and then she wasn’t scared.

On the contrary, there was a kind of faint happiness.

But how can you forget the past?

Their past was so unbearable and heavy that she couldn’t block everything and start over with him.

So, that’s it!

“Mr. Gen. please help me push the wheelchair. The battery is dead and I can’t move it. The wheels are stuck!”

Anthony behind her suddenly shouted.

Genevieve withdrew his thoughts and sighed speechlessly.

She paused and looked back at him.

Anthony pressed on the wheelchair helplessly, but it didn’t react at all.

His wheelchair can’t be turned by himself, so he has to rely on others.

Anthony smiled at her and Genevieve snorted. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Don’t think I can’t see through your tricks. I won’t be fooled again. Haven’t you heard the story of the wolf coming?”

Anthony’s face stiffened, and he was a little anxious.

He twisted his body vigorously, trying to propel the wheelchair forward with his body.

“Mr. Gen, I really didn’t…”

He was anxious to move forward to prove that he could do nothing.

And then all of a sudden.

He moved so much that he accidentally twisted himself out.

He crawled on his stomach and knocked his head on the ground.

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In an instant.

The air was silent.

Genevieve stood there in shock, somewhat bewildered, and finally moved back in small steps:

“Why do you start to kowtow?”

Anthony’s face was colorful.

He compressed his lips and propped himself up with both hands, trying to climb into the wheelchair.

Genevieve hastened to help him in the back seat.

The two were silent for a moment.

Genevieve looked at the dirt in front of him, covered with dust.

And the red mark on his forehead made him feel a little shy.

It’s too obvious.

She didn’t dare say.

She pursed her lips and reached out to pat the dirty things on his body. At least, she didn’t want others to see that he was so embarrassed.

As a result, Anthony took a deep breath.

Genevieve sensed something in an instant.

She stiffly stood up straight, and her face was a little hot.

Anthony said in a hoarse voice,

“Are you

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you trying to get back at me?”

“You almost ruined the rest of your life!”

Genevieve bit the bullet: “nonsense, ‘happiness‘ is plentiful!”

Anthony’s face darkened and he said seriously,

“How dare you?”

Genevieve pursed her lips and said, “Of course!”

Anthony pursed his lips in a straight line and felt aggrieved even if he didn’t speak.

I can’t rub my head even if it hurts.

And I’m gonna be pissed off by her.

Genevieve put the bag on his lap and pushed his wheelchair behind him, murmuring to change the subject:

“You can’t blame me just now. You lied all the time. Your credibility is zero.”

Anthony’s face darkened.

That’s my fault?”

“I’m glad you know that.”

Anthony…

After experiencing the awkward scene just now, both of them tacitly stopped talking about “patting“.

They had sex many times in their marriage, and they were very tacit.

But just one move, she felt the burning atmosphere..

Anthony felt that she had a deeper memory of her body.

Maybe you can seduce him with beauty!

Genevieve, on the other hand, felt that she almost disabled him again. She didn’t want to be responsible for it, so she wanted. to get rid of it as soon as possible!!

But for Anthony’s body, those memories were still there. Maybe she hadn’t been exposed to hormones for too long, and she actually missed it a little bit?

“By the way, why are you on the rooftop?”

Genevieve asked tentatively.

Anthony pursed her lips and said, “No smoking. I don’t want to go downstairs, so I have to come up.”

Genevieve’s face changed a little.

I can’t believe that this reason is irrefutable!

“Do you think something will happen to me? Are you worried about me?”

Anthony’s voice was deep and pleasant.

Genevieve said, “Grandma Margaret said you were depressed and was afraid that you would jump off the building. She asked me to come here and persuade you to live well. Will you live well?”