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 cars

my car?”

for her car one by one. He

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

before hearing a faint

After a

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

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she squatted down

of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It

it, but she hadn’t brought any food

left, the puppy might not

thinking of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands,

licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up the

so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

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

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

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized

Daniel had handed

abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then,

he felt traces of

that as he believed Genevieve was his.

bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

about to move forward when a very

in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

with one hand while opening the

emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool

her drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently 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

Genevieve pushed him away and refused. “No need. Get out

does he appear before me every

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? She’s on a date with me

full of disdain.

Genevieve and Anthony, as well as

involved before, but right then,