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.

my car?”

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

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

stood for a few seconds before hearing

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking

and

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

it, but she hadn’t brought any food

left, the puppy might not

hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

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

and picked up the

arms and felt so light that it

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

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

figure, he immediately

documents Daniel had handed

abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

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

felt traces of unwillingness and anger,

as he believed Genevieve was his.

by the bar’s door fueled

and was about to move forward when a very

as he whistled

while opening the car door

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding

Anthony impatiently and asked,

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

“No need. Get out of

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every

also got out of the car,

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

snorted directly, full

everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in

have the right to get involved