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.

around and noticed how similar

car?” she

one by one. He looked back at

she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

seconds before hearing

After a

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

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

softened, and

only to discover that they were not food.

she hadn’t

puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

thinking of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

It licked her palm again

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

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

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there

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

saw the figure,

handed over infuriated Anthony.

she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported

‘She never denied it. Then,

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy

shouldn’t be like that as he believed

door fueled his

forward when a very

car, smiled as he whistled

held the puppy with one hand while

door, a hand emerged behind her

delicate, cool

her drunkenness subsiding

and

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

away and refused. “No need. Get out of

does he appear before

of the car, thinking that

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

full of

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

right to get involved before, but right