Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

The sales assistant shook her head repeatedly. "Ms. Margot, we've tried several times, and this card has definitely been deactivated."

Margot was about to argue when something clicked in her mind, and she shot Selena a vicious glare, "Was it you? Did you get my card deactivated?"

She had just seen Selena sending a message.

Selena didn't bother denying it. She nodded openly. "Yep, it was me."

"You... what gives you the right to cut off my card?" Margot was fuming, her chest heaving, and her face twisted in anger.

"Obviously, because... I'm Mrs. Bennett. We're married, so naturally, I handle his finances. It's the power of being a spouse." Selena stood up, looking at her with contempt. "And you, no matter how hard you try, are just a mistress who should stay hidden." Selena glanced at the broken pendant on the floor, a smirk playing on her lips. "Ms. Margot, this pendant is already broken. It's non-returnable. You'll have to foot the bill yourself, but with your wealth, I doubt this small change is a big deal."

"You..." Margot was nearly beside herself with frustration. She had a thriving career and earned quite a bit, but her expenses were steep. She couldn't just easily cough up nearly a million.

Noticing Selena's smug smile, she suddenly realized something. "This was your plan all along, wasn't it? Pretending not to care, provoking me to smash the pendant, and then having my card cancelled?"

"Selena, you're truly evil! No wonder Everett can't stand you!"

you'd better hurry up and gather the money. If you get

mischievous grin, she added, "Oh, and don't even think about asking Everett to bail you out. I've already tipped off the paparazzi. If he pays today, it'll seal your role as the homewrecker in our marriage. Even if Everett and I split in the future, considering the Bennett

her face pale with anger, yet she couldn't muster

to join their family. How could he accept a pianist

was why she had spent the last few years elevating her status. She wanted

family's approval. That wasnett

an interview with

shamelessly

but to swallow her fury and make a call to gather the money. Her expression

wave of satisfaction, scoffing as she picked up her purse and

a new gift on short notice? "Selena, fancy seeing you here." A warm, gentle voice came

gentleman gracefully descending the steps, approaching her with

his hand. "Not exactly. My mom

Selena nodded. "So you saw what happened just

was straightforward. "I

every time I'm up to some mischief, you're there to witness it," Selena mused. "What kind of special connection is