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.

looked around and noticed how similar

my car?” she repeated.

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

she drunk. She

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

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

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

softened, and

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

she hadn’t brought any food

not survive the night and die ultimately.

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to

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

and

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

only whimpered.

standing there in a

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

saw the figure, he

had handed

and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

‘She never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

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

that as he believed

bar’s door fueled his already

was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

hand while opening the

the door, a hand emerged

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

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

and refused. “No need. Get out of

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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? She’s on a date

full

aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

didn’t have the right to get involved