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

Chapter 71



Chapter 71

Nigel was not a sleazy middle–aged man. He was a young man in his early thirties.

He had founded the first private hospital–wide medical institution in the country, and the institution was almost equipped with the most advanced instruments and medications.

Subsequently, he replicated the successful cases in first–tier cities, and his private hospitals had spread all over the country.

Naturally, the hospitals were not affordable for ordinary people. Their clientele was the rich.

Frank and Margaret were staying there.

Genevieve was also rescued there.

After exchanging pleasantries, Louis began to talk business with Nigel.

It turned out that Louis wanted to be the first to introduce a smart scalpel that had not yet come onto the market in Nigel’s hospital.

The smart scalpel had not yet appeared abroad and had just concluded its clinical trials, so it was also a challenge for the hospitals.

Genevieve noticed Nigel’s concerns, but more so his ambition

This cooperation is sure to succeed, she thought.

The people around them gradually increased, and the music became ear–shattering.

Selene could not resist the urge to go out dancing and was soon in the booth on the second floor.

Brendan and Aiden saw Genevieve and Louis sitting below at a glance. From time to time, they lowered their heads and exchanged some words, looking very intimate.

Aiden’s face turned gloomy, and he snorted coldly. “This woman is really unruly

Brendan frowned slightly and said, “Our goddess is a hotshot!” Then, he stood up.

Aiden frowned and looked at Brendan. “Where are you going?” he asked.

“I’m going to drink with Gen. It’s more interesting than drinking with you.” Brendan snorted lightly and proceeded to go downstairs arrogantly.

Aiden couldn’t help but say, “Did she feed you some sort of magic potion? What’s so good about this woman?”

Brendan stopped and looked back at him mockingly. “I think you meant yourself. Your kept woman is no longer a secret, and the socialites of prestigious families are avoiding you like the plague.”

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Brendan continued, “Aide, you’re not a hopeless romantic. Why do you care so much about that girl? You even had a child with her.”

Aiden froze, and his face turned ugly. “You know nothing. Get lost!”

He waved his hand irritably.

Brendan whistled and strolled away.

He went to get a bottle of good wine and approached Genevieve’s booth with a smiling face.

“Cen…”

Genevieve turned her head. When she saw that it was Brendan, she subconsciously looked around vigilantly.

Brendan approached her and said, “Tony is not here. Don’t worry!”

Genevieve smiled and looked at him. “What are you doing here?” she asked.

Brendan glanced at Louis who was looking at him, arched his eyebrows, and said to Genevieve with a bright smile, “I’m here to sing and drink to cheer myself up. Want to have a taste of my good. wine, Gen?”

He showed off the wine to her, then poured a glass and handed it over.

Genevieve pushed the glass away and shook her head.

“I’m still on medication. I can’t drink,” she said.

Brendan took it back regrettably and drank it up in disappointment.

Louis glanced at Brendan with darkened eyes, then approached Genevieve and said, “It’s getting late. Shall I drive you home?”

Genevieve looked at the time and nodded.

“Okay, then we shall go now. The driver is outside,” she said.

Louis nodded, but he still buttoned his coat and stood up, ready to escort her to the door.

Brendan followed along, running around like a lapdog.

Seeing Louis open the car door for her, Brendan immediately squeezed him out of his position and looked at Genevieve smilingly. He waved his hand obediently, saying, “Good night, Gen.”

Genevieve waved her hand and bent down to get in the car after Selene got in. Then, she looked at him and said, “Brendan, do you know what you look like right now?”

Brendan shook his head in confusion, his innocent eyes blinking.

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“You look like a dog wagging its tail,” Genevieve said faintly.

A smile tugged at her lips. She then looked up at Louis and waved her hand.

“Goodbye, Mr. Fallon.”

She ignored Brendan’s stiff smile and closed the door directly. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

The driver quickly drove away.

Louis sneered behind him. He glanced at Brendan and shook his head, then turned away gracefully.

Brendan clicked his tongue, suddenly feeling that he had lost.

‘Louis is really something. Tony is no match for him! he exclaimed inwardly.

He took out his phone and called Anthony. “Tony, how are you getting along with Gen these days? Has she forgiven you?”

Anthony said in a lazy and calm voice, unable to hide his joy. “Of course, she has already forgiven me in her heart. Remarriage is just a matter of time. Everything is going well with us.”

She must have known his sincerity after accepting the money, and she would be even more deeply

moved.

However, Brendan did not feel like that was the case when he saw it.

He paused and rubbed his head in confusion, asking. “Why do I feel like she gets along better with Louis?”

At this rate, Anthony might be kept in the dark even if Genevieve and Louis got married.

“Shut up! Don’t jinx it,” Anthony said coldly and hung up the phone. He refused negative news.

Brendan wanted to talk about what he had seen and heard tonight.

‘Well, Tony divorces himself from reality again!‘ he said inwardly.

He swallowed all the words he had in mind.

Just as he was about to go back, he saw Aiden run out in a hurry.

Brendan stopped him and asked, “Where are you going?”

Aiden pushed him away, looking flustered. “Cecilia was hit by a car with her child…”

He hurried away as he spoke in extreme panic.

Brendan muttered behind him, “Is that really your biological child?”

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Unfortunately, no one answered his question.

Meanwhile, in Genevieve’s car, Selene has had quite a few drinks. She leaned on Genevieve’s shoulder and hummed a song softly.

“I think Louis really likes you. You can consider him,” murmured Selene.

Genevieve was telling Jeffrey about tonight’s schedule with her head down. Hearing what Selene said, she smiled calmly, “He has a temperament very similar to Anthony. I can’t see through him.”

Selene was her best friend, so she didn’t hesitate to say anything.

Selene fell silent for a while before she spoke, “You’re right. His face is very similar to that of Anthony. It would be embarrassing if you called out the wrong name in the morning.”

The driver in front of them was speechless. He really wanted to pretend that he did not hear anything.

After saying that, Selene patted the seat in front of her and covered her chest. “Mr. Lynch, stop at the nearest hospirál.”

Stunned, Genevieve looked at her with concern, asking. “What’s wrong? Are you sick?”

Selene scratched her arm and said, “Maybe there is fennel in the wine. I’m having a little allergic

reaction.”

“Then go to the hospital. Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Genevieve was anxious. She knew that Selene was allergic to fennel and almost suffocated from it when she was a child.

The driver did not dare to respond. Instead, he accelerated the car to head to the nearest hospital.

Genevieve helped Selene to the emergency room, but there were people waiting in line.

She hurried to check the situation, only to see Aiden hugging a girl she did not know.

The girl was young as if she were still in university and dressed in simple clothing.

She nestled in his arms, crying. Her arms and legs were in casts.

Aiden comforted her in a low voice, completely different from the caustic personality she had seen. before.

Genevieve scowled. She had thought Aiden liked Rosalie.

It turned out that he liked someone else.

Aiden lifted his eyes and saw her. His face darkened. He let go of the girl’s shoulder, then stared at Genevieve and threatened, “You’d better not tell others.”


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