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.

and noticed how similar all

my car?” she repeated.

one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll be right

she drunk. She nodded

seconds before

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 born in a month.

leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and

to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her

laughed at it, but she hadn’t

left, the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

extended her hands, asking, “Do

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

the dirt and picked up the puppy.

so light that it appeared to have

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at

light made his shadow lengthy. He

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed over infuriated

and she

denied it. Then,

he felt traces of unwillingness

as

the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

to move forward when a very

was in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

hand while opening the car door with

she could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get

am. Why does

also got out of the car,

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as

didn’t have the right to get involved