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?”

car one by one. He

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and she squatted

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

she hadn’t brought

she left, the puppy might not survive the night

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to

licked her palm again and pressed its

dirt and picked

trembled in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at her.

made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

the figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it

‘She never denied it. Then, it’s

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness

as he believed Genevieve was his.

the bar’s door fueled

when a very cool purple

car, smiled as he whistled at

one hand while opening

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and asked,

lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said

refused. “No need. Get out of my

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he

the car,

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

directly, full of

was aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

get involved before, but right then, he