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 all of

car?” she

one by one. He looked back

drunk. She nodded and

few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born

leaves pitifully, looking for something

and she squatted

discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her feet.

she hadn’t brought any food

she left, the puppy might not survive the night

extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to come

what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against

and picked

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

only whimpered.

she noticed Anthony standing there

door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

had handed over

knows, and she has never denied it herself,”

never denied it.

heart sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

shouldn’t be like that as he believed

bar’s door fueled his already intense

when a very cool purple Ferrari stopped beside

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

one hand while opening the car door with

a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding

and asked, “What are

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

“No need. Get out of my

unlucky I am. Why does he

got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s

full

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

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