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

car?” she repeated.

to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said,

She nodded and didn’t run about.

a 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 little puppy that had been discarded after being

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for

softened, and she squatted

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

at it, but she hadn’t brought

not survive

Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking,

what she had said. It licked her palm again and

and picked up

felt so light that it

only whimpered.

standing

his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity and restraint.

the figure, he

had handed over

knows, and she has never denied it

denied it. Then, it’s

of unwillingness and anger,

as he believed Genevieve

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

forward when a very

as he whistled at

with one hand while

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a

refused. “No need. Get out of my

Why does he appear before

got out of the car, thinking that

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

snorted directly, full

that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as

right to get involved before, but