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.

similar

car?”

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

drunk. She

few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

closer look, she noticed that it was

on the leaves pitifully, looking for

softened, and she

over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on

at it, but she hadn’t brought any

the puppy might not survive the night and

hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

puppy seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking pitiful.

mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

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

only whimpered.

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

lengthy. He was tall

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed

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

denied it.

of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

that as

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

while opening the

could open the door, a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

impatiently and asked, “What are you

Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get out of my

Why does he appear before me every day?”

car, thinking that Genevieve was

the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with

full

was aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well

to get involved before, but