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.

similar

my car?” she repeated.

car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He

well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and

for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

look, she noticed that it was a gray little

leaves pitifully, looking for something

heart softened, and

to discover that they were

but she hadn’t

she left, the puppy might not survive the night and

hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

licked her palm again and pressed

and picked up

so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly obedient, even

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at her.

his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed over infuriated

and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

denied it. Then,

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

shouldn’t be like that as he

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

to move forward when a

in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in the car.”

with one hand while opening

hand emerged behind

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding

impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

simply said in a chilly voice,

“No need. Get out of my way.”

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every

of the car, thinking that Genevieve

saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with me tonight.”

full of

Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

to get involved before, but right