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

car?”

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

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded

stood for a few seconds before hearing

After a

closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that

leaves pitifully, looking

and

high–heeled shoes, only to discover

hadn’t brought any food with

she left, the puppy might not

extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

licked her palm again and pressed its

dirt and picked up

her arms and felt so light that it appeared

only whimpered.

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,

saw the figure,

Daniel had handed over infuriated

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then, it’s

felt traces of unwillingness

be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

and was about to move forward when a very

who was in the car, smiled as he whistled

with one hand while opening the car

before she could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

said in

“No need.

I am. Why does he

the car, thinking that Genevieve

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

snorted directly, full of

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in

involved