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

my car?”

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

She nodded and

before

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

softened, and

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

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

left, the puppy might not survive the night

slowly extended her hands,

It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy

the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was

the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed

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

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

traces of unwillingness and

that as he

her by the bar’s door

move forward when a

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged,

with one hand while

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

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

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

“No need. Get out of my

does

of the car, thinking that

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

full of

was aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what

get involved before, but right