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Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 195
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Chapter 195 profusely? Do | have to report my contact with Louis?” she thought.

She pressed her lips together and replied, “Of course. We're still married, after all,” She laughed, watching his face darken bit by bit.

Genevieve glanced at him and felt sick.

Goldie sensed the discordant atmosphere between the two.

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043% 18:32 It jumped to the opposite couch and sat beside Anthony before menacingly flashing its two tiny canine teeth and barking at the latter.

It might not been effective, but its posture was on point.

Genevieve was stunned and felt a little touched. “The imported dog food over these days wasn’t eaten in vain.

Goldie was indeed a loyal and faithful golden retriever!" she thought.

Anthony's face darkened even more.

He held back his anger and gritted his teeth.

Goldie rushed toward Anthony, but its head was held firmly by the latter.

Terrified, Goldie stuck out its tongue and looked at Genevieve.

Genevieve's face turned red as she hurried over to snatch the dog away. “Be gentle. Goldie is a good dog!” Anthony snorted coldly. “I can’t tell. You're really going to keep it? It's just a stray.” Genevieve spoke leisurely, “It can tell good from bad, better than speople.” Anthony was speechless.

‘Don’t think | didn’t get her subtle jab at me!” he thought.

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He brushed off the dog hair from his clothes and asked, “How did TuringTech Innovations end up with Louis?” Genevieve looked up. “Do | need to explain to you?” Anthony glared at her. “Why did you keep it from me?” Emergency calls only M Chapter 195 043% 18:32 Genevieve looked at him meaningfully. “Because | wanted to know how far you'd go to pressureinto giving up the project, Mr. Hoffman. And, of course, | was not disappointed. You schemed so hard just to kickout, but too bad, | disappointed you.” Anthony’s gaze dulled slightly as he looked at her. “Is that what you think?” “That's what you did,” Genevieve replied with a smile.

Anthony fell silent for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.

“I had someone hint to you to cfind me. Why didn’t you?” Anthony's voice was low.

If she had come, maybe he would have relented.

Or he definitely would have relented.

Genevieve couldn't help laughing, feeling a sense of satisfaction as she turned the tables. “To beg you? Or donate bone marrow for Lauraine in exchange? Anthony, do you think the whole world revolves around the Hoffman family? Well, it's my turn to speak now. As long as you kneel and begwhile crying bitterly, | might consider giving you a chance.” She sat on the side with Goldie in her arms, like a noblewoman in a painting. There was steasing and ridicule between her eyes.

Such a feeling was indescribably fantastic to her.

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