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.

looked around and noticed how similar all of the

car?”

look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll be

She nodded and didn’t run

few seconds before hearing a

After a

the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that

the leaves pitifully, looking for something

and she squatted

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 food with her.

not survive

extended her hands, asking, “Do

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

the dirt and picked up the puppy.

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

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there

the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall

the figure, he

handed over infuriated

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

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

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

that as he

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

about to move forward when a

smiled as he whistled at

held the puppy with one hand while opening the car

a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

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

“No need. Get out of my way.”

does he appear

also got out of the car, thinking

here… Mr. Hoffman,

full of disdain.

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

get involved before, but