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.

and noticed how similar all of the

car?” she repeated.

car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll be right

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded

few seconds before hearing a

After a

saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking

softened, and

high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her feet.

laughed at it, but she hadn’t

she left, the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

thinking of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws

and picked up

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing

door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and

Anthony saw the figure,

handed over infuriated Anthony.

abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

be like that as he believed Genevieve was

her by the bar’s door fueled his already

and was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside Genevieve.

he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

held the puppy with one hand while opening

she could open the door, a hand emerged

Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness

impatiently and asked, “What are

make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride

and refused. “No need. Get

does he appear

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to

snorted directly, full

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported

didn’t have the right to get involved before, but right then,