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 all of the cars

car?” she

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

when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

a few seconds before

After a

beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that

the leaves pitifully,

heart softened, and she squatted

of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not

at it, but she hadn’t

the puppy might not survive

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again

dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive

saw the figure, he immediately recognized

had handed

and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never

never denied

he felt traces of

shouldn’t be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

door fueled his already

paused and was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

held the puppy with one hand while opening the

a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

impatiently and asked,

expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give

refused. “No need. Get out of my

Why does he appear

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

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

full of

Genevieve and Anthony, as

involved before, but right then, he did.