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?”

decided to look for her car one by one. He

She nodded and didn’t run

few seconds before hearing a faint

After a

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

pitifully, looking for

softened, and she squatted down

discover that they were

hadn’t brought

might not survive the night and

her hands, asking, “Do

It licked her palm again and pressed its two muddy claws against

dirt and picked

felt so light that it appeared to

only whimpered.

Genevieve rose and turned around, she noticed Anthony standing there

He was tall and straight, attractive and

the figure, he immediately recognized

documents Daniel had handed over

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has

mused, ‘She never denied it. Then, it’s true.‘

sank. Somehow, he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

shouldn’t be like that as he

bar’s door

paused and was about to move forward when a very cool purple

in the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged, “Get

puppy with one hand while opening the car door with

the door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her

Anthony’s delicate, cool

drunkenness subsiding significantly.

Anthony impatiently and asked,

dim lighting, she couldn’t make out Anthony’s expression. He simply said in a chilly voice,

refused. “No need. Get out of

unlucky I am. Why does he appear

of the car,

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

snorted directly, full of disdain.

between Genevieve and Anthony, as well as what had been reported in

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

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

eyes,