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

my car?”

for her car one by one. He

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

for a few seconds before

After a

a gray animal beneath 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,

and she squatted

to discover

at it, but she hadn’t

she left, the puppy might not

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come

what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling

dirt and picked up the

that it appeared to have no weight. It

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in

light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble,

saw the figure,

had handed over

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

mused, ‘She never denied

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness

as he believed Genevieve was his.

door fueled his

paused and was about to move forward when

as he whistled at Genevieve

with one hand while opening the car

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

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

away and refused. “No need. Get out

does he appear before me

the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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

directly, full of disdain.

Anthony, as well

right to get involved before, but right