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 of the

my car?” she repeated.

to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

when she drunk. She nodded

few seconds before hearing

After a

she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been

pitifully, looking for something

softened, and

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

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

left, the puppy might not survive

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

had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws

mind the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

standing there in a black shirt, staring at

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

figure, he immediately recognized

documents Daniel had handed

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

never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy

shouldn’t be like that as he believed

bar’s door

and was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

with one hand while opening the car door with the other.

hand emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

Anthony impatiently and asked,

He simply said in

him away and refused. “No need.

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every

got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

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

snorted directly, full

and Anthony, as well as what

didn’t have the right to get involved before, but right