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.

similar all

my car?” she

one by one. He looked back at her and

when she drunk. She nodded

for a few seconds before hearing

After a

the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being

the leaves pitifully, looking for

softened, and she

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

she hadn’t

left, the puppy might not survive the

her hands, asking,

seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed

mind the dirt and

arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

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

saw the figure, he

handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and

as he

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

and was about to move forward when a

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get

hand while opening the car door with the

she could open the door, a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What

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

“No need.

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he

car, thinking that Genevieve was in

against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a date with me tonight.”

full

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

have the right to get involved before, but right then, he