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.

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

She

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

feet away. closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded

the leaves pitifully, looking for

softened, and she squatted

puppy staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover

she hadn’t brought any food with her.

puppy might not survive

hands, asking, “Do you want to come with me?”

seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against it,

the dirt and picked up

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

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring at

The light made his shadow lengthy. He

saw the figure,

documents Daniel had handed over

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

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then,

he felt traces of unwillingness and

be like that as he believed

door fueled his

move forward when a very

whistled

the puppy with one hand while opening the

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

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

frowned, her drunkenness

and asked,

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

him away and refused. “No

does he

also got out of the car,

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

full of disdain.

aware of everything that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

right to get involved before, but

face darkened slightly. Although hardly noticeable in the

his eyes,