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 all of

car?”

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

well–behaved when she drunk. She

a few seconds before

After a

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

on the leaves pitifully,

and she squatted down

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

but she hadn’t

puppy might not survive the night and

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands,

again and pressed its two muddy claws

and

that it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

standing there in

He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and bitterness.

be like that as he believed Genevieve was

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

to move forward when a very cool purple

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

while opening the car door

emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked,

she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get out of my

‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear

car, thinking

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

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

the right to get involved