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?”

took her car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

well–behaved when she drunk. She

a few seconds before hearing a

After a

away. closer look, she noticed that it was a

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and she

discover that they were not food.

at it, but she hadn’t brought any food with her.

puppy might not survive the night and die

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

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

dirt and

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

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing

his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight,

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

handed over

she has never denied

denied it. Then, it’s

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and

that as he believed Genevieve was

door fueled his already

to move forward when a

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

held the puppy with one hand while opening the car door with the other.

she could open the door, a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate,

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll

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

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before

car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman,

snorted directly, full of

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had

the right to get involved before, but right then, he