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 all

my car?” she

by one. He looked back

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

for a few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking

and

staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn

it, but she hadn’t brought any

left, the puppy might not survive the night

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

again and pressed its two muddy claws

the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in

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

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

had handed over infuriated

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

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

of unwillingness

be like that as he believed

door fueled his already intense feelings.

forward when a very cool

the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in the car.”

hand while opening the car door with the other.

hand emerged behind her and pressed her

delicate,

drunkenness

Anthony impatiently and asked,

couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly

away and refused. “No need. Get out of

Why does he

the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send

full

everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

to get involved before, but