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.

how similar all of the cars

car?” she repeated.

car one by one. He looked back at

when she drunk. She nodded

few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

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

pitifully, looking for

heart softened, and she

discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought

might not survive the night and die ultimately.

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

to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws

mind the dirt and picked

light that it appeared

only whimpered.

standing there in a black

the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity

figure, he immediately recognized

had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

never denied it. Then, it’s

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

shouldn’t be like that as he

bar’s door fueled

paused and was about to move forward when

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

the puppy with one hand while opening the

emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate,

frowned, her drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

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

him away and refused. “No need.

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

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send

directly, full of disdain.

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

right to get involved before, but