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

car?”

car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here.

drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

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

pitifully, looking for something to

and

to discover that they were not

but she hadn’t

she left, the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to

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

mind the dirt and picked up the

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

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

stood by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He

figure,

documents Daniel had handed over

married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never

never denied

traces of unwillingness

that as

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

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

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

hand while

door, a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness subsiding

impatiently and asked,

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

refused. “No need. Get out of my way.”

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear

car, thinking that Genevieve

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

snorted directly, full

between Genevieve and Anthony, as

get involved before,