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

car?” she

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

when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy

pitifully, looking for something to eat.

heart softened, and she squatted down

licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered

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

puppy might not survive the

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

It licked her palm again and pressed

and

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

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black

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

the figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

and she has never denied it herself,”

never denied

of

be like that as he believed

by the bar’s door

paused and was about to move forward when a very cool purple

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

with one hand while opening

the door, a hand emerged behind her

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and

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

refused. “No need. Get out of my way.”

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear

car, thinking that Genevieve was

spotted Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman,

directly, full

Anthony, as well as what

involved before, but right