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.

how similar all of the cars were.

car?” she

He

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and

stood for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

softened, and she squatted down

her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought any

puppy might not survive the night and

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking,

to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and

mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

standing there in a

made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive

figure, he

Daniel had handed over infuriated

Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

‘She never denied

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness

that as he believed Genevieve was

the bar’s door

about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside Genevieve.

he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

held the puppy with one hand while opening the car

before she could open the door, a hand emerged

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride

“No need.

Why does he appear before

car, thinking that Genevieve was in

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

and Anthony, as well as

to get involved before,