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.

similar

my car?” she repeated.

one by one. He looked back at

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

few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

unconsciously and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and

to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her feet.

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

might not survive the night

her hands, asking, “Do you

palm again and pressed its

the dirt and picked up

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly obedient,

only whimpered.

standing there in a

lengthy. He was tall and

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately

handed over

she has never denied it herself,” Daniel

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

felt traces of unwillingness and anger,

as he

the bar’s door fueled his

was about to move forward when

the car, smiled as he whistled at

puppy with one hand while opening the

the door, a hand emerged behind

delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give

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

unlucky I am. Why does

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve

he spotted Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t

snorted directly, full of disdain.

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

to get involved before,