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.

noticed how similar all of

car?” she repeated.

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

when she drunk. She

for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

and saw 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 born in a month.

leaves pitifully, looking for something to

heart softened, and she

shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on

but she hadn’t brought any food with

might not survive the night

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want

puppy seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws

dirt and picked

her arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

Anthony standing there in

lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with

figure, he immediately recognized

Daniel had handed over infuriated

knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

never denied it.

traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

be like that as

the bar’s door

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

as he whistled at

while opening the

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness subsiding

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

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

and refused. “No need. Get out

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her?

full of disdain.

Anthony, as

to get involved before, but right then, he