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

my car?” she repeated.

for her car one by one. He looked back at her and

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and

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

she hadn’t brought any

might not survive the

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

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

the dirt and

so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and

the figure,

documents Daniel had handed over

she

denied it. Then, it’s

of unwillingness and anger,

like that as he believed Genevieve

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

to move forward when a very cool

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

one hand while opening the car door with the

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on it.

delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

“No need. Get out

am. Why does

the car, thinking that

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

full

Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had

get involved before, but right