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.

and noticed how similar all of the

car?”

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

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

few seconds before hearing a

After a

feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she squatted

her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought any food with her.

the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

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

seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two

the dirt and picked up the

arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in a

shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed

abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never

‘She never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness

shouldn’t be like that as he

bar’s door fueled his already intense

about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside Genevieve.

in the car, smiled as he whistled

hand while opening the car

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked,

Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice,

him away and refused. “No

does he appear before me every day?”

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for

full of

Genevieve and Anthony,

to get involved before, but