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

my car?” she repeated.

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

was well–behaved when she drunk. She

before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a

the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

softened, and

shoes, only to discover that

but she hadn’t brought any food with

left, the puppy might not survive the night and die

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

palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in

lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble,

the figure,

had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

traces of unwillingness

be like that as he believed Genevieve was

the bar’s door

was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

with one hand while opening the car door with the

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

Anthony’s delicate,

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

and asked, “What

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

refused. “No

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the news.

get involved before, but right then, he did.