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

car?” she

one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait

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

for a few seconds before hearing

After a

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 discarded

the leaves pitifully, looking for something

heart softened, and she squatted

of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought any food with

the puppy might not survive

Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you

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

and picked up the

that it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing

He was tall and

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized

handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger,

be like that as

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

paused and was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside Genevieve.

he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get

while opening the car door

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

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

impatiently and

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

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

am. Why does he appear before me every

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as

the right to get involved before, but right then, he