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

car?”

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

when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

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

leaves pitifully, looking for something

and she squatted down

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

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

left, the puppy might not survive the night

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to

licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling

didn’t mind the dirt and

that it

only whimpered.

rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity and restraint.

the figure, he immediately

documents Daniel had handed over

she has never denied

never denied

of

shouldn’t be like that as he believed Genevieve was

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

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

the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

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

a hand emerged behind her and pressed

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve

away and refused. “No need. Get

Why does he

out of the car, thinking that

Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you

snorted directly, full of disdain.

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as

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