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.

how similar all of

car?” she

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

when she drunk. She nodded and

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

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 born in a month.

trampled on the leaves pitifully,

softened, and she squatted

gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were

it, but she hadn’t brought any food with

puppy might not survive

her hands, asking,

what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling

the dirt and picked up the puppy.

so light that it

only whimpered.

standing

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

saw the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

documents Daniel had handed over

abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never

mused, ‘She never denied it.

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and

be like that as

her by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

who was in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get

one hand while opening the car door with

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

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride

and refused. “No need. Get out of my way.”

Why does he appear before me every day?”

car,

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

directly, full

and Anthony, as well

have the right to get involved before, but right