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.

around and noticed how similar all

my car?” she

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

well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it

the leaves pitifully, looking

and she squatted

to discover that they were not food.

but she hadn’t brought any

puppy might not survive the

Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

puppy seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and

mind the dirt and picked

it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at

streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight,

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized

had handed over

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

never denied

he felt traces of

that as he believed Genevieve

door

when

as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get

held the puppy with one hand while opening the car door with

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness

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

make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said

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

am. Why does

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

Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with me

full

and Anthony, as well as

involved before, but