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 all of the cars were.

car?” she

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

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

before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking for something

heart softened, and she squatted

only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on

it, but she hadn’t brought

not survive the night

hands, asking, “Do you want to come

palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking pitiful.

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

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

figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

knows, and she has

never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

traces of unwillingness and anger,

shouldn’t be like that as he believed

door fueled

was about to move forward when a very

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

puppy with one hand while opening

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked,

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

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

does he

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve

leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with me tonight.”

directly, full of disdain.

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported

get involved before, but right then, he did.