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.

noticed how similar all of the

my car?” she

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

when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t

for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born

the leaves pitifully, looking

and she squatted down

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

laughed at it, but she hadn’t

not

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

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

didn’t mind the dirt and picked

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

only whimpered.

standing there in a black shirt, staring at

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

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed over

she has

‘She never denied it. Then, it’s

felt traces of

that as he believed Genevieve was his.

by the bar’s door fueled his

forward when

car, smiled as he whistled at

while opening the car

a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on it.

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve drunk.”

away and refused. “No need.

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t

full of

Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had

to get involved before, but right then, he