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.

and noticed how similar all of the

car?”

by one. He looked back at her and said,

She nodded and

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

feet away. closer look, she noticed that

leaves pitifully, looking

heart softened, and she

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

it, but she hadn’t brought any

puppy might not survive the night and die

hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

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

mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

it appeared to have no weight. It was

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing there in

by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was

the figure,

had handed over infuriated

knows, and she has never denied it

mused, ‘She never denied

of unwillingness and anger,

as he

door fueled his already

and was about to move forward when a

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

while opening the car door

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

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice,

him away and refused. “No need. Get out

Why does he appear before me

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you

directly, full

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

get involved before, but right then, he did.