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 all of the

my car?”

by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

She nodded and

seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded

pitifully, looking

softened, and she squatted

of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were

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

might not survive the

extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to

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

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up the

so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in a black

light made his shadow lengthy. He was

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she

‘She never denied

of

shouldn’t be like that as he

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

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

the puppy with one hand while opening the car door with the other.

hand emerged behind her

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness subsiding

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in

him away and refused. “No need. Get

does he

of the car, thinking

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

full of disdain.

aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

to get involved before, but right then,