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.

how similar all of the

my car?” she

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

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

stood for a few seconds before hearing

After a

feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after

the leaves pitifully, looking for

and she

discover that they were not

she hadn’t brought

might not

her hands, asking, “Do you want

It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up

light that it appeared to have no weight. It

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt,

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

saw the figure, he immediately recognized

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

never denied it. Then,

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

like that as he believed

bar’s door fueled

was about to move forward when a very

he whistled

puppy with one hand while opening the car door with

she could open the door, a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he

out of the car, thinking that

spotted Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s

directly, full of

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

involved before, but