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.

how similar all of the cars

car?” she

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

She nodded and didn’t run about.

stood for a few seconds before hearing a

After a

away. closer look, she noticed that it was a

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking

softened, and she squatted down

shoes, only to discover that they were not food.

she hadn’t brought any food

might not

her hands, asking, “Do you

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

the dirt and picked

trembled in her arms and felt so light that it

only whimpered.

and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He

the figure, he immediately

documents Daniel had handed

and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported

never denied it. Then,

he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

like that as he

her by the bar’s door fueled

about to move forward when

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

the puppy with one hand while opening the car door

open the door, a hand emerged behind her and

Anthony’s delicate,

drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

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

away and refused. “No

unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me

of the car, thinking

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

directly, full of disdain.

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well

have the right to get involved before, but