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

her car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at

was well–behaved when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

before hearing

After a

she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for

heart softened, and she squatted down

shoes, only to discover that they

at it, but she hadn’t

she left, the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

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

mind the dirt and picked

arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing

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

saw the figure,

Daniel had handed over

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

never denied it. Then,

traces of unwillingness

as he believed

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped

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

hand while opening the car door with the other.

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

pushed him away and refused. “No

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

of the car, thinking that

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

full

was aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as

didn’t have the right to get involved before, but