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.

looked around and noticed how similar all

car?”

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

She nodded and didn’t run about.

for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

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

pitifully, looking for something to

softened, and she

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

it, but she hadn’t brought

the puppy might not survive the night

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking,

her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws

and

so light that it appeared

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive

saw the figure, he immediately

Daniel had handed over infuriated

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

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

felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and bitterness.

as he believed Genevieve

door

move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

in the car, smiled as he whistled at

hand while opening the car

the door, a hand emerged

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

the dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve drunk.”

“No

unlucky I am. Why does

of the car, thinking that

spotted Anthony. He tutted and 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

and Anthony, as well as what had

the right to get involved before, but right