Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 321 Cautiously, Anthony attempted to beg Genevieve, but it didn’t work.

After getting wet from the rain, Genevieve was now furious.

She shook off his hand and said in a cold voice, “Who the hell am 1? How dare | be angry with Mr. Hoffman?” Genevieve went upstairs angrily, closed the door, and took a shower.

She thought, ‘What a jerk! How dare Anthony take someone else’s umbrella?” Gloomily, Anthony pursed his lips and turned to face Selene, who was enjoying the show.

Selene shrugged and pretended to be innocent. “I'm creating an opportunity for you, Mr.

Hoffman. Don’t you understand my good intentions? “| asked Genevieve to bring you an umbrella, isn’t it better than asking a maid instead?” Anthony’s chest felt depressed and his throat moved just a little.

It seemed to make sense.

But he felt that something was wrong.

He just couldn't figure out what is the problem...

He called his driver, but he drove away and left.

Selene was shocked to see him sitting down in the living room.

The maid politely served him a cup of hot coffee.

1/8 Emergency calls onlybe Chapter 321 0 091%% 09:24 Selene pursed her lips and said, “Why don’t you leave? She will be even angrier when she sees you.” Anthony was flustered. “I'm not going anywhere. If | go, my image will be damaged.” Selene pursed her lips.

‘Are you still concerned about your image at this point? After giving it sthought, she got up and stated, “Then | won't be here. I've given the favor back to you, and I'm going upstairs to get dressed.” Selene looked at the maid and said, “Make a bowl of chicken soup and send it to Genevieve.” “Okay,” the maid replied.

Selene went upstairs.

When the maid was busy making the soup in the kitchen, Anthony rolled up his sleeves and went in. “I'll cook it.” The maid didn’t say anything.

Genevieve took a shower and blew her hair again.

It had taken nearly two hours to complete a variety of skin care procedures.

She wanted to ask Selene what had happened today, but her phone was still in the living room.

She went downstairs in a long woolen shawl and found that the living room was empty.

She sat down and continued to check her emails.

2/8 Emergency calls only MO Chapter 321 The maid cout with the chicken soup in her hand. “Ms. Lawrence, you caught a cold just now. Have a bowl of chicken soup to warm you up.” “Thank you.” Genevieve took it, feeling much better.

But as soon as she took a sip, she spat it out and didn’t even swallow it.

The maid stood there awkwardly.

Genevieve was unprepared and found the chicken soup was too sweet. She could only spit it, otherwise she would suffer tonight.

She looked at the helpless maid and comforted her with a smile. “It tastes too sweet. But never mind. Put it here forand | will drink it later.” She thought that the maid had been abroad for too long and didn’t know her taste, so it was not her fault.

She was going to secretly dispose of it later.

However, the maid stood there in embarrassment and looked behind her back.

Anthony cout of the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up and said in a mellow voice, “Does it taste good?” Genevieve froze slightly, frowned, and noticed that this bastard hadn't left yet.

He emerged from the kitchen wearing a gray shirt, exuding a mature and steady demeanor, which made him look like a homebody.

However, his presence itself seems out of place in the kitchen.

Genevieve's expression darkened slightly as she looked at him directly and asked, “Why haven't you left yet?*” 3/8 Emergency calls onlyM Chapter 321 Anthony pursed his lips and looked around, “I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so | cooked the chicken soup for you.” Chicken soup added with love doubled the effect.

Genevieve glanced at the chicken soup, feeling suffocated in her chest. She was on the verge of losing her temper.

There was no taste of chicken soup at all, which could be the most awful soup she had ever had.

She looked at him with a faint smile and pushed the chicken soup in front of him, “Didn't you try it? What was the taste of the chicken soup?” Anthony smiled confidently and said, “Although | have never cooked it before, | am confident in my talent. | made it exactly according to the recipe. It must be delicious. | hadn’t even given it a try because | want to leave it all to you.” The maid looked strange and was totally speechless.

Genevieve looked at him in shock and was at a loss what to say about his blind self- confidence.

She pursed her lips and said with a smile, “Why don’t you try it? Since you had made such a great effort, how can | enjoy it alone?” We should share the good things.” Seeing her calmness, Anthony thought she was no longer angry.

He felt a little relieved.

Then he walked over and picked up the bowl of soup to drink.

4/8 Genevieve’'s smile froze. VAIL a one already...” She not only | had it, but | spat it out in it.

Anthony smiled and said, “It’s okay. | don’t mind.” Then he took a big swig.

Genevieve looked at him in shock.

But the next second, he spat it out in the sway.

His face was strangely complex, and his heart sank.

It seems as if he took a mouthful of poison just now.

He couldn't even swallow it.

‘How come?‘ He looked at the bowl of chicken soup coldly.

Genevieve was even more speechless. ‘Since he couldn't swallow it himself, how could he expectto drink it?" This was the consequence of blind self-confidence.

But she would never tell him that she spat it in the bowl and he drank using that s bowl.

‘How awkward and disgusting that would be!’ Genevieve thought.

Anthony went blank for a few seconds before he pursed his lips and said, “Maybe the recipe posted online is wrong. I'll ask Daniel to sue them for publishing false information.” Chapter 321 Genevieve was stunned and beceven more shocked.

She couldn't help but say, “Don’t you ever reflect on which step you went wrong? “Your first reaction is that someone’s recipe is wrong?” Anthony pursed his lips and said, “I can’t be wrong because | followed every step exactly. They must be wrong.” Genevieve suddenly felt a little speechless of Anthony, he was always blaming others rather than considering his own actions.

If something went wrong, his first reaction was that it must be others’ fault.

‘What's wrong with me? ‘1 did nothing wrong,’ Anthony thought.

Genevieve pursed her lips in silence.

The maid next to him couldn’t help but say, “Mr. Hoffman, you mistook white vinegar as water when you cooked it just now, and you added a lot of honey and sugar.” It was so quiet in the living room that one could clearly hear people breathing.

Anthony’s color cand went.

‘Didn't | put salt in it? ‘How cit is sugar? ‘And why do white vinegar and water look so much alike?’ Anthony thought.

Genevieve couldn't help chuckling.

- 6/8 Chapter 321 ‘No wonder it smelled weird.

“You can’t even tell white vinegar from water?’ Genevieve thought.

Anthony coughed and frowned inwardly. “Really? But why didn’t anyone remind me?” The maid next to him said in a low voice, “You said it is your exclusive formula and we shouldn't interfere.” Anthony was speechless.

Genevieve couldn't help but roll her eyes. “Don’t blmy people. Why don’t you look for problems from yourself?” Anthony pursed his lips and didn’t dare to retort.

He was aware that he was wrong, so he had nothing to say.

Genevieve checked the tand frowned. “It’s getting late. | won't see you off, bye.” She got up with her phone and was about to go upstairs for a rest.

“Wait a minute,” Anthony was silent for a few seconds before he spoke in embarrassment.

“It’s still raining outside.” Genevieve blinked. “So what?” Anthony pursed his lips and said, “My driver has an emergency at home. He had left.” Genevieve was puzzled. “So what?” 7/8