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

car?” she

decided to look for her car one by one. He

well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and

before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

unconsciously 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 had been discarded after being

leaves pitifully, looking for

softened, and

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

hadn’t brought any

puppy might not survive the

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

licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against

dirt and picked up the

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

only whimpered.

standing there in

his shadow lengthy. He was

figure, he immediately recognized

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

‘She never denied it. Then, it’s

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy

be like that as he believed Genevieve was

door fueled his

and was about to move forward when a

whistled

held the puppy with one hand while opening the car

before she could open the door, a hand emerged behind

delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll

and refused. “No need. Get out of my

does

the car,

who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date

snorted directly, full

and Anthony, as well

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