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

my car?” she repeated.

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

she drunk. She nodded

before hearing a

After a

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

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she squatted

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

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

she left, the puppy might not survive the night and

her hands, asking, “Do you want

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

and picked up the

felt so light that it appeared to have no weight.

only whimpered.

standing there in a black shirt, staring at her.

lengthy. He was tall and

the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

be like that as he

by the bar’s door fueled his already

about to move forward when a very cool

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

with one hand while opening the car door with the

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

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

and asked, “What are you

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

refused. “No need. Get out of my

‘How unlucky I am. Why does

of the car, thinking

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

snorted directly, full of

aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

to get involved before,