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?”

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

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

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

softened, and she squatted down

gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were

at it, but she hadn’t brought any

might not survive the night and die

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

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

didn’t mind the dirt and picked

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

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there

The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight,

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated

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

denied it. Then,

of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

as he believed

door

about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside

was in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

hand while opening

emerged behind

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

her drunkenness subsiding

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice,

refused. “No need. Get out of my way.”

am. Why does he appear before

car, thinking that

the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman,

full of

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had

to get involved before, but right then, he