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.

my car?” she

one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for

when she drunk. She nodded and didn’t run about.

stood for a few seconds before hearing

After a

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

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

heart softened, and

puppy staggered over, gingerly licking the tip of her high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her

at it, but she hadn’t brought

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

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

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

didn’t mind the dirt and picked up

trembled in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

around, she noticed Anthony standing there in a black

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

saw the figure,

documents Daniel had handed over

Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

never denied

he felt traces of

shouldn’t be like that as he believed Genevieve was his.

door fueled his already

when a very cool

whistled at Genevieve and urged,

the puppy with one hand while opening the car

could open the door, a hand emerged behind

Anthony’s delicate,

her drunkenness subsiding

Anthony impatiently and

simply said

him away and refused. “No need.

am. Why does he appear before

the car, thinking that Genevieve

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

directly, full

Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the

right to get involved before, but right then, he

face darkened slightly. Although hardly noticeable in the dark, he radiated a

his eyes, remembering