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.

around and noticed how similar all

my car?” she repeated.

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

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

for a few seconds before hearing

After a

of feet away. closer look, she noticed that

pitifully, looking

and

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

she hadn’t brought any

she left, the puppy might not survive

slowly extended her hands,

palm again and pressed its two

and picked

so light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt,

the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

figure, he immediately

Daniel had handed over infuriated

Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied

‘She never denied it.

of

like that as he

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

to move forward when a very cool

smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

puppy with one hand while opening the car door with the other.

before she could open the door, a hand emerged

delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

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

“No need. Get out

‘How unlucky I am. Why does

got out of the car,

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

directly, full of disdain.

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

have the right to get involved before, but right