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.

around and noticed how similar all

my car?” she repeated.

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

She nodded and

for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

over unconsciously and saw 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 born in

pitifully, looking for something to

and she squatted down

discover that they were not food.

it, but she hadn’t

might not survive the night and die

her hands, asking,

to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again

dirt and picked up the

in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

standing there in a black shirt, staring at her.

He was tall and straight, attractive

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed over

she has

mused, ‘She never denied

of

be like that as

door fueled his already intense feelings.

was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

smiled as he whistled

with one hand while opening the car door with

a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and

the dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said

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

Why does he

got out of the car, thinking that

the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman,

snorted directly, full of

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been

to get involved before, but right then,