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.

similar all of the

car?”

one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here.

when she drunk. She nodded

seconds before

After a

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

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

and she squatted

discover that they were not

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought any food

might not survive the night and die

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

her palm again and pressed its two muddy

mind the dirt and

in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing

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

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

mused, ‘She never denied it.

of unwillingness and anger,

that as he believed

door fueled his already intense feelings.

when

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

puppy with one hand while

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

simply said in

“No need.

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

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

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

full

and Anthony, as well as what

involved before, but right then,