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 the

car?”

and decided 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 about.

stood for a few seconds before hearing

After a

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

the leaves pitifully, looking for

heart softened, and she squatted

high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn

but she hadn’t brought any

not survive the night and

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

had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy

and picked

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

only whimpered.

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

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

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized

had handed over infuriated Anthony.

knows, and she has never

never denied it.

traces of unwillingness

like that as

the bar’s door fueled his already

when a very cool purple

the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

hand while opening the car

the door, a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

and

the dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve drunk.”

and refused. “No need. Get out

Why does he appear before me

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

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

directly, full

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

have the right to get involved before, but right then,