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.

and noticed how similar all of the cars were.

car?”

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

She nodded and didn’t run about.

few seconds before

After a

look, she noticed

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for

heart softened, and she squatted

over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not

at it, but she hadn’t brought

not

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

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

dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black

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

saw the figure, he

documents Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it

‘She never denied it. Then,

traces of unwillingness

be like that as he believed Genevieve

bar’s door fueled

paused and was about to move forward when a very

in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve

one hand while opening the car

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

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

and asked,

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

pushed him away and refused. “No need.

am. Why does he appear before me

also got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for

directly, full of disdain.

Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what

involved before, but right then, he did.