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 of the cars

my car?” she

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

drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

seconds before hearing a faint

After a

the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that

the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

softened, and she squatted down

staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not

it, but she hadn’t brought any food

the puppy might not survive the

thinking of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and

and picked up the puppy.

so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

stood by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He

the figure, he immediately

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she

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

of unwillingness and anger, melancholy

be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

bar’s door fueled his already

and was about to move forward when a very cool

in the car, smiled as he whistled at

puppy with one hand while opening

the door, a hand emerged behind her and

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly

and refused. “No need. Get out of my way.”

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

out of the car, thinking that

“Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for

snorted directly, full

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

have the right to get involved before, but right then,