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

my car?” she repeated.

look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

when she drunk. She nodded

few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed

on the leaves pitifully,

heart softened, and she squatted down

her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on

hadn’t brought any food

not survive

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

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

mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

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

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there

the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity

Anthony saw the figure, he

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then,

traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy

shouldn’t be like that as he believed

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

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

the puppy with one hand while opening the car door

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

and asked, “What are you

couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll

him away and refused. “No need.

am. Why does he appear before me every day?”

car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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

directly, full of disdain.

and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the news.

didn’t have the right to get involved before, but right then, he