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

my car?” she

look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll be right back.”

when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run

before hearing a faint

After a

look, she noticed that

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she squatted

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

laughed at it, but she hadn’t

not survive the night and die ultimately.

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do you want to

again and pressed its

the dirt and picked up the puppy.

arms and felt so light that it appeared

only whimpered.

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

streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He

figure, he

handed over infuriated Anthony.

and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel

‘She never denied it.

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and

shouldn’t be like that as he believed

the bar’s door fueled his already intense feelings.

forward when a very

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

hand while

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are you doing?”

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

“No need. Get

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me

car,

Mr. Hoffman, isn’t

directly, full

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

the right to get involved before, but right