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

car?” she

her car one by one. He looked back at her and said,

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

stood for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking

softened, and she squatted down

puppy staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It

at it, but she hadn’t brought

the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

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

licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws

and

light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing

made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity and restraint.

saw the figure, he immediately

Daniel had handed over infuriated

and she

‘She never denied it. Then,

of unwillingness

be like that as he believed Genevieve

door fueled his already intense feelings.

and was about to move forward when a very cool purple

in the car, smiled as he whistled at

hand while opening the car

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

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

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he

the car, thinking that

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

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

get involved before, but right then, he