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.

noticed how similar all of

my car?”

one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

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

a few seconds before hearing

After a

she noticed that it was a

the leaves pitifully,

softened, and she squatted down

licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food.

hadn’t brought any food

left, the puppy might not survive the night and

extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

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

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there

The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall

the figure, he

handed over

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

never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

shouldn’t be like that as

door fueled

when

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

hand while opening the car door with the

before she could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

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

away and refused. “No need. Get out of

am. Why does

car,

here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send

directly, full of

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well

to get involved before,