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 the cars were.

my car?” she repeated.

look for her car one by one. He looked back at

drunk. She

before

After a

away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she

shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It

but she hadn’t brought any

not survive

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you

said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking pitiful.

mind the dirt and picked

so light that it appeared to have no weight. It

only whimpered.

standing there in a black shirt,

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

saw the figure, he immediately

handed

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

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

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

shouldn’t be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

paused and was about to move forward when a very cool

smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged,

hand while opening the car door with the

emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

impatiently and asked, “What

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

“No need. Get out of

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before

got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

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

directly, full of

everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well

to get involved