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 the cars

my car?” she

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

when she drunk. She

seconds before hearing

After a

dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born in a

pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and

shoes, only to discover that they were not food.

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought any

might not survive the night and die

Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling

mind the dirt and picked

felt so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing

under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately

had handed over infuriated Anthony.

Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

‘She never denied it. Then,

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

that as he believed Genevieve was

her by the bar’s door fueled

forward when a

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in the car.”

puppy with one hand while opening the car door with the

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

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

said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

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

does he appear before me

the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

“Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman,

snorted directly, full of

had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as

to get involved before, but right then,