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

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

She nodded and didn’t

a few seconds before

After a

closer look, she noticed that it was a gray little puppy that had been discarded after being born

the leaves pitifully, looking for something

softened, and she

high–heeled shoes, only to discover that they were not food. It whimpered and lay forlorn on her

laughed at it, but she hadn’t brought any food with

the puppy might not

thinking of that, Genevieve slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

seemed to understand what she had said. It licked her palm again and pressed

dirt and picked

it appeared to have no weight. It was exceedingly

only whimpered.

standing there in a

lengthy. He was tall and straight,

figure, he immediately recognized

had handed

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

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

Somehow, he felt traces of

that as

by the bar’s door fueled

to move forward when a very

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

held the puppy with one hand while

open the door, a hand emerged behind her and

delicate,

frowned, her drunkenness subsiding

at Anthony impatiently and asked, “What are

expression. He simply said in a chilly voice, “I’ll give you a ride since

him away and refused. “No need. Get out of my

mused, ‘How unlucky I am. Why does he appear before me every day?”

car, thinking that Genevieve was

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

occurred between Genevieve and Anthony,

right to get involved before, but right

face darkened slightly. Although hardly noticeable in

his eyes,