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?”

car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait

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

for a few seconds before hearing

After a

of feet away. closer look, she

pitifully, looking for

heart softened, and she

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

hadn’t brought any food with her.

the puppy might not survive

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling

mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

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

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt,

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

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported

never denied it. Then,

traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and bitterness.

like that as he

the bar’s door fueled his already intense

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

as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

one hand while opening the car door with the other.

a hand emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding

and asked, “What are you

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

pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get out of

‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear

the car, thinking that

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

full of disdain.

Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what

get involved before, but right then, he did.