Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Everett shot a steely look. "Either you delete those photos, or I'll delete you from existence."

Jaime shuddered. "I'll delete them! Right now. All gone!" He fumbled with his phone and then showed Everett the screen. "See? Not a single one left!"

Everett snatched the phone and opened the recently deleted folder, and there they were, lying quietly.

Jaime muttered, "When did you learn that trick?" He couldn't bluff his way out of this one!

With swift precision, Everett finished removing the photos and tossed the phone back to Jaime, heading towards his ensuite.

After a few steps, he turned, glaring at Jaime. "And for the record, whatever's between me and Selena, it's not love! Keep spreading rumors and see what happens!"

Jaime thought, "Still as stubborn as ever!"

In the bathroom, Everett lathered up with shaving cream, ready to tackle his stubble.

Jaime followed, leaning against the doorframe, "I knew something was up with you two yesterday. What happened after you left? Come on, spill. As your buddy, I'm here to help you sort it out..."

night, did you take her home?" Everett wiped off the

me, but don't worry. Callum said he made

deepening, "Callum took her

what's the big deal?" Whether it was him or Callum, wasn't it all the same? And wasn't

Everett hurled the towel at Jaime's

Everett's furious expression. As he

her forehead. "Jaime, are you blind? What's chasing you,

his racing heart.

the door he'd exited,

want me to take her home, so Callum took her Is that worth getting mad over? once lost a project worth millions, and

surprised, too. She couldn't figure it out immediately but wanted more details about last night,

thing! My treat." Jaime regained his playful demeanor, bowing in a mock

...

Twitter and saw Margot was still trending, likely fueled by

weren't worth her time anymore; her main