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.

looked around and noticed how similar all of the cars

my car?” she repeated.

to look for her car one by one. He

when she drunk. She

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking

softened, and she squatted

shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and

but she hadn’t brought

puppy might not survive the night

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking,

licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and

and picked up

arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly

only whimpered.

standing there in a black

made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and

saw the figure, he immediately

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

she has never

denied it. Then,

he felt traces of unwillingness

like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

door fueled

and was about to move forward when

he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in the

hand while

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

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said

“No need. Get out

I am. Why does he appear before me

out of the car, thinking

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

directly, full of disdain.

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

have the right to get involved before, but right then, he did.