Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

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.

Genevieve looked around and noticed how similar all of the cars were.

car?” she repeated.

took her car keys and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me here. I’ll

she drunk. She nodded and

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born in

on the leaves pitifully, looking

and she squatted

her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not

at it, but she hadn’t brought any food with

left, the puppy might not

hands, asking, “Do you want to come with

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

mind the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

standing there in a

streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He

figure, he immediately recognized Genevieve.

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness

be like that as

by the bar’s door fueled

was about to move forward when a

whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get in

hand while opening the car door with

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

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

and asked, “What

said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since you’ve

away and refused. “No need.

Why does he appear before me every

got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for you to send her? She’s on a

full

was aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had

to get involved before, but right then, he did.

slightly. Although hardly noticeable in the dark,

eyes, remembering Emilio.