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 cars were.

car?” she

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

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

few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and she

only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her feet.

hadn’t brought any food with her.

the puppy might not survive the night

her hands, asking, “Do you want

to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against

and picked up

so light that it

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at

the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was

the figure, he immediately recognized

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated

married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied

never denied it. Then, it’s

felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

shouldn’t be like that as

her by the bar’s door fueled his already

when a very cool

as he whistled

while opening the car door with the

a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on it.

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

“No need. Get out of my way.”

does he appear before me every

out of the car,

car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on

directly, full

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

involved before, but right then, he did.