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.

and noticed how similar all

car?” she repeated.

by one. He looked back at her and

She nodded and didn’t run about.

seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking for something

and

discover that they were not food. It whimpered and

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

puppy might not survive

her hands, asking, “Do you want to

understand what she had said. It licked her palm again

and picked

in her arms and felt so light that it

only whimpered.

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

light made his shadow lengthy. He

the figure,

handed

and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

‘She never denied it. Then, it’s

felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

shouldn’t be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

door fueled his

was about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside

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

the puppy with one hand while opening the car door

could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked,

expression. He simply said in a chilly

pushed him away and refused. “No

I am. Why does he appear before

out of the car, thinking

who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a

snorted directly, full of

Anthony, as well as what

involved before, but right