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 cars

my car?” she repeated.

to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll be right

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

stood for a few seconds before

After a

closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she

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

she hadn’t

puppy might not survive the night

Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking

dirt and picked up the puppy.

light that it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly obedient,

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing

He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed

Everyone knows, and she has never denied it

never denied it. Then, it’s

he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

like that as he believed

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

move forward when

as he whistled at Genevieve and

the puppy with one hand while opening the car door

a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate,

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

and asked, “What

simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride

and refused. “No need. Get out of

does he appear before

of the car, thinking that

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

full of

that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

the right to get involved before, but right then, he did.