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.

similar all of the cars

my car?”

car one by one. He

drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

seconds before hearing

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking for something

and she

puppy staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were

hadn’t brought any food with her.

she left, the puppy might not survive the night

her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

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

mind the dirt and

trembled in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight.

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at her.

streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was

Anthony saw the figure,

had handed over

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

denied it. Then, it’s

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger,

that as he

door

move forward when a

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

hand while opening the car door with the other.

she could open the door, a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

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

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

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

does he

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been

to get involved before, but