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?”

one. He looked back

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

stood for a few seconds before hearing a faint noise nearby.

After 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 a

on the leaves pitifully, looking for something

heart softened, and she

only to discover that they were not

but she hadn’t brought any food with

she left, the puppy might not survive

slowly extended her hands, asking, “Do

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

the dirt and picked up the puppy.

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

only whimpered.

noticed Anthony standing there in a black shirt, staring

The light made his shadow lengthy. He was tall and straight, attractive and noble, with an unmistakable clarity and

Anthony saw the figure, he

Daniel had handed over

Lawrence and Louis married abroad. Everyone knows, and she has never denied it herself,” Daniel reported previously.

denied it. Then, it’s

he felt traces of unwillingness and anger, melancholy and

be like that as he believed Genevieve

the bar’s door fueled his already intense

and was about to move forward when

the car, smiled as he whistled at Genevieve and urged,

one hand while opening the car door with the other.

door, a hand emerged behind her and pressed her firmly

smelled Anthony’s delicate, cool aroma.

drunkenness

looked at Anthony impatiently and

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

pushed him away and refused. “No need.

does he appear before me

the car, thinking

“Look who’s here… Mr. Hoffman, isn’t it inappropriate

snorted directly, full

and Anthony, as

get involved before, but

hardly noticeable in the dark, he

eyes,