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.

and noticed how similar all of the

car?” she

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

well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded

seconds before

After a

over unconsciously and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was

leaves pitifully,

softened, and she squatted

licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food.

at it, but she hadn’t

the puppy might not survive the night

her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

puppy seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up the

felt so light that it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there

shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity and

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately

handed over infuriated

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

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

of unwillingness

like that as

the bar’s door fueled his already

move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside Genevieve.

whistled at Genevieve

while opening the car door

before she could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on it.

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

at Anthony impatiently and asked,

He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give

pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get out of

I am. Why does he appear before me

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve

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

directly, full of disdain.

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

right to get involved before,