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.

around and noticed how similar

car?”

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

She nodded

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born in a

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

softened, and she squatted

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

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

not

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you

again and pressed its two muddy

mind the dirt and picked up

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

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

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

she has never denied it herself,”

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

he felt traces of unwillingness and anger,

that as he

the bar’s door fueled his already intense

forward when a very cool purple

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

hand while

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

delicate,

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

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

refused. “No need.

‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every

car, thinking that

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

full of disdain.

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

to get involved before, but right then,