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.

around and noticed how similar

my car?” she

one. He looked back at her and said,

She nodded and didn’t run

for a few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

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

leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

and

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

but she hadn’t brought any

the puppy might not survive the night and

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

again and

didn’t mind the dirt and

felt so light that it appeared to have no

only whimpered.

rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there

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

figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated

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

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of

be like that as he believed

by the bar’s door fueled his already intense

was about to move forward when a very

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

while

before she could open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

delicate,

drunkenness

at Anthony impatiently and asked,

simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve drunk.”

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

am. Why does he appear before me every

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

Hoffman, isn’t

directly, full of disdain.

that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported

involved before,