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

car?”

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

drunk. She nodded and

before hearing a

After a

and saw 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

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she squatted

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

but she hadn’t brought any

puppy might not survive

hands, asking, “Do you want to

palm again and pressed

dirt and picked

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight.

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there

by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive

saw the figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated

and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

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

felt traces of

that as

the bar’s door fueled his

and was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside

he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get

puppy with one hand while opening the car door with the other.

a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate,

her drunkenness subsiding

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

simply said in

refused. “No need. Get out of

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he

the car, thinking

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.”

full of

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

right to get involved before, but