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.

and noticed how similar all of the

my car?” she

one by one. He looked back at her and

was well–behaved when she drunk. She

before hearing a faint noise

After a

the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and

puppy staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover

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

not survive the night

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

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

dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a

He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately

had handed

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

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

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

as he believed Genevieve

the bar’s door fueled his already

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

was in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged,

while opening the

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

delicate,

drunkenness

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

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

him away and refused. “No need. Get out of my way.”

‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear

out of the car, thinking

tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send

full of

and Anthony, as well

get involved before, but right then, he did.