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.

noticed how similar all of the cars were.

my car?”

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

she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

a few seconds before hearing

After a

look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

and she

of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered

but she hadn’t brought any food with

puppy might not survive the

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

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

mind the dirt and picked up

so light that it appeared

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there

under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and

figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated

and she has never denied it

never denied

felt traces of unwillingness and

shouldn’t be like that as he

by the bar’s door fueled

about to move forward when a

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

with one hand while opening the car

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding

impatiently and asked, “What are

she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly

refused. “No

I am. Why does he appear before me every day?”

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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

snorted directly, full of

that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as

right to get involved before,