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 cars were.

car?”

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

drunk. She nodded and didn’t

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

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

leaves pitifully, looking

and she squatted down

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

it, but she hadn’t brought any

puppy might not survive the night and

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

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

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up

in her arms and felt so light that it appeared

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

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

saw the figure, he

Daniel had handed over infuriated

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it

denied it.

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

as he believed Genevieve

by the bar’s door fueled his

when a

as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

with one hand while opening the car door with

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness subsiding

at Anthony impatiently and

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

pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get out of my

am. Why does he appear before me every

car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send

full of

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in

involved before, but right