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.

looked around and noticed how similar

my car?” she

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

drunk. She nodded and

before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

on the leaves pitifully, looking

heart softened, and

licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn

she hadn’t

puppy might not

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

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

and picked up the

light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

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

the figure, he

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

denied it.

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger,

like that as he

the bar’s door fueled his already

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

was in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

the puppy with one hand while opening the car door

a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding

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

out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you

“No

does

car, thinking

Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send

snorted directly, full

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

have the right to get involved before,