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 all of the cars were.

car?” she repeated.

He looked back at her and said, “Wait

drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

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

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

softened, and

discover that they were not food. It whimpered

she hadn’t brought any food with

puppy might not

Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

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

mind the dirt and

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing

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

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed

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

denied it.

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and

be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

by the bar’s door fueled his already

forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside Genevieve.

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

hand while opening the car door with the other.

hand emerged behind her

delicate, cool

drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and

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

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

does

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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

full of

of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as

the right to get involved before, but right then,