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

my car?” she

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

She nodded

before hearing

After a

street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she squatted

shoes, only to discover that

it, but she hadn’t brought any food with

she left, the puppy might not survive the night

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

said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two

and

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

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing there in

light made his shadow lengthy. He

the figure,

had handed

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

never denied

he felt traces of

like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

door fueled his

paused and was about to move forward when a

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

one hand while opening the car door with

hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness subsiding

impatiently and asked, “What are

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

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

am. Why does he appear

car, thinking

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

snorted directly, full of

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the news.

involved before, but right then, he