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.

how similar

my car?”

and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

away. closer look, she noticed

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she

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

hadn’t brought

the puppy might not

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking pitiful.

the dirt and

light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there

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

Anthony saw the figure,

documents Daniel had handed

knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

‘She never denied it. Then,

he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

shouldn’t be like that as

by the bar’s door fueled his

to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

was in the car, smiled as he whistled

puppy with one hand while opening

the door, a hand emerged behind

delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked,

He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get

Why does he appear before me every day?”

car,

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

full

was aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

right to get involved before, but right