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

my car?”

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

she drunk. She nodded

before hearing a faint noise nearby.

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

pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and she squatted

licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that

but she hadn’t brought

the puppy might not survive the night and

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

she had said. It licked her palm again

mind the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

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

his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and

Anthony saw the figure, he

handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

never denied it. Then, it’s

of

like that as he

door fueled his already intense feelings.

and was about to move forward when a very cool

as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

with one hand while opening the car door with the

hand emerged behind her

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and

He simply said in a

refused. “No need. Get out of my

‘How unlucky I am. Why does

the car, thinking that Genevieve was

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

full of disdain.

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

involved before, but right