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

car?” she

her car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her

she drunk. She

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

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

pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she squatted

shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought

left, the puppy might not survive the night and die

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

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

the dirt and

trembled in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly obedient, even

only whimpered.

Anthony standing

shadow lengthy. He

figure, he immediately

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported

‘She never denied it. Then,

traces of unwillingness

that as he believed

door

when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

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

with one hand while opening

emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness

impatiently and asked,

expression. He simply said in a chilly

and refused. “No need. Get

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

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

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

directly, full of

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

didn’t have the right to get involved