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.

similar all of the cars

my car?” she

and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After a

unconsciously and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that

leaves pitifully, looking for something to

softened, and

licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were

it, but she hadn’t brought any

she left, the puppy might not survive the night and die

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

her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and looking

mind the dirt and

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

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there

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

figure,

had handed over infuriated

married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied

mused, ‘She never denied

traces of

that as he believed Genevieve

door fueled his already intense feelings.

and was about to move forward when

car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

puppy with one hand while opening the car door

open the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you

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

him away and refused. “No need. Get out of my

I am. Why does he appear

out of the car, thinking that Genevieve

he spotted Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman,

directly, full

everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

have the right to get involved before, but