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?”

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

She

seconds before hearing a

After a

over unconsciously and saw a gray animal beneath the street lamp dozens of feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to eat.

softened, and she squatted down

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

she hadn’t brought any

the puppy might not survive the night and die ultimately.

extended her hands, asking, “Do

again and pressed its two muddy claws against it, trembling and

the dirt and picked up the puppy.

felt so light that it appeared to have no weight.

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

Anthony saw the figure, he immediately recognized

Daniel had handed over infuriated Anthony.

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

denied

Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and

that as he believed

by the bar’s door fueled his

about to move forward when a very cool purple Ferrari

who was in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and

one hand while opening

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly on

Anthony’s delicate, cool

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding significantly.

impatiently and asked,

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

away and refused. “No need.

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he

car, thinking that Genevieve was in trouble.

he spotted Anthony. He tutted and leaned against the car, saying, “Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate for

snorted directly, full of

Anthony, as well as what had been reported

didn’t have the right to get involved

slightly. Although hardly noticeable in the

eyes, remembering