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?”

and decided to look for her car one by one. He looked back at her and said, “Wait for me

when she drunk. She nodded

a few seconds before hearing a faint noise

After a

walked 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 being born in

trampled on the leaves pitifully, looking for something to

and she

only to discover

it, but she hadn’t brought

might not survive the night and die ultimately.

extended her hands, asking, “Do

palm again and pressed its two muddy

mind the dirt and picked up the puppy.

in her arms and felt so light that it appeared to have no weight. It was

only whimpered.

standing there in a black

stood by the door, under the streetlamp. The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable

figure, he immediately recognized

had handed over infuriated Anthony.

married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

of unwillingness and anger,

like that as he believed Genevieve was

bar’s door

and was about to move forward when a very

in the car, smiled as he whistled

one hand while opening the car door

hand emerged

delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding

looked at Anthony impatiently and asked,

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

refused. “No need.

does he appear before me

got out of the car, thinking that Genevieve was

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

full of disdain.

that had occurred between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in the news.

get involved before, but right then, he

noticeable in the dark, he radiated a

squinted his eyes, remembering