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 of the cars were.

my car?”

by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll be right back.”

drunk. She nodded and didn’t

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

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

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

heart softened, and

staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay

she hadn’t

might not survive the night

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

understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed

mind the dirt and

trembled in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing there in

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

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed over

knows, and she has never denied it

‘She never denied

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness

shouldn’t be like that as he believed Genevieve was

the bar’s door

move forward when

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

one hand while opening

hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on it.

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding

and asked, “What are

He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve

“No

am. Why does he appear before

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

he spotted Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with me

snorted directly, full

that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as

the right to get involved before,