Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 170

Emilio took off his cap, revealing his charming features.

With his appearance, it was unreasonable for him to be unfamous.

Emilio was far greater than those pretty boys.

At that moment, he said with a bitter expression, “Girls, I genuinely don’t have money. A senior executive at the brand I endorsed attempted to take advantage of me. So, I beat them up. As a result, the liquidated damages in the contract were a scam, and I nearly lost everything. I cut ties with my family when I joined the industry. If I return and ask for money, how can I be a man in the future?”

Speechless, Selene rolled her eyes.

“You’ve been in the industry for over three years, yet you haven’t received any awards. Your work was either removed or not reviewed. I think you’re unsuitable for this job and should have returned long ago,” she said.

Emilio felt aggrieved when he heard Selene discuss his failure.

Even he thought it was weird to have had such awful luck for three years.

Genevieve laughed out loud, pulled a card from her bag, and placed it on the table.

“I’ll lend that to you. Remember to return it,” she said.

Emilio picked up the card and kissed it cheerfully. Then, he looked at Genevieve and said, “Don’t worry, Sweetheart. I’ll be yours from now on. I’ve offered myself to you.”

Genevieve, after listening to his words, suddenly felt the impulse to retrieve the card.

Selene was sickened by his statements and nearly vomited.

However, even after a small dispute, the three continued to talk.

When they had had enough of the drinks, Selene’s driver arrived to pick her up, and she departed first, wobbling

away.

Genevieve attempted to call someone to pick her up, but her phone ran out of battery.

It was dark outside.

However, the magnificent light shone on the roadway, creating a sumptuous atmosphere.

The street was nearly filled with sports and luxury cars.

Emilio sent Genevieve outside. He had an average tolerance to alcohol and displayed no signs of intoxication on

his face.

“Where’s your car?” Emilio asked.

looked around and noticed how similar all

car?” she repeated.

for her car one by one. He

She nodded and didn’t

for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born in a month.

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she

to discover that they were not

at it, but she hadn’t brought any food with

she left, the puppy might not

her hands,

had said. It licked her palm again

dirt and picked up

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight. It

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

stood by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble,

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately

Daniel had handed over

abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported

‘She never denied

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

as he

her by the bar’s door fueled his

forward when

was in the car, smiled as he whistled

one hand while

open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

and asked,

He simply said in

away and refused. “No need. Get out of

am. Why does he appear before me

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to

snorted directly, full of disdain.

Anthony, as well as what had been

to get involved