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

by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me

She nodded and didn’t run

a few seconds before

After a

and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it

the leaves pitifully, looking

and she

her high–heeled shoes, only to discover

at it, but she hadn’t brought

might not

extended her hands, asking, “Do

It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up the

felt so light that it appeared to have no weight.

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at

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

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

had handed

and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never

denied

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

be like that as

bar’s door fueled his already

and was about to move forward when a very cool purple

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

one hand while opening

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said

him away and refused. “No need.

‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear

of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in

and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate

directly, full of disdain.

had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been

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