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.

around and noticed how similar

car?” she repeated.

her car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her

she drunk. She nodded

few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

unconsciously and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she

discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her feet.

it, but she hadn’t brought any food

puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

hands, asking, “Do

her palm again and pressed

the dirt and picked up

so light that it appeared to have no weight.

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing

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

Anthony saw the figure, he

handed over

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

never denied it.

traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

as

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

about to move forward when a very cool

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

held the puppy with one hand while opening the

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

delicate,

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

impatiently and

He simply said in

“No need. Get out of

Why does

the car, thinking

car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to

snorted directly, full of disdain.

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

to get involved before, but