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

car?” she

keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and

She

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

on the leaves pitifully, looking for

heart softened, and she squatted

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

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

the puppy might not survive the night and

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

said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy

the dirt and picked

arms and felt so light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at her.

The light made his shadow lengthy. He was

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed over infuriated Anthony.

Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

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

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy

that as he believed Genevieve was

bar’s door

to move forward when a

car, smiled as he whistled at

one hand while opening the car door with

hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

delicate,

frowned, her drunkenness

impatiently and asked, “What

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

away and refused. “No

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every day?”

the car, thinking

“Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t

directly, full of

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

get involved before,