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 cars

car?” she

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

she drunk. She nodded

seconds before

After a

and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she

leaves pitifully, looking

and she squatted down

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

but she hadn’t

might not survive the night and die ultimately.

that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its

dirt and picked up the puppy.

felt so light that it appeared

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

He was tall

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed

knows, and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

never denied it. Then, it’s

traces of

that as he believed

the bar’s door fueled his already intense

to move forward when a very cool

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

with one hand while opening the

a hand emerged

Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and asked,

couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve drunk.”

away and refused. “No need. Get out of

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every day?”

the car, thinking

and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with

snorted directly, full of

between Genevieve and Anthony,

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