Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 138

Everett's blow-up in the meeting room today was the talk of the company's group chat, and Selena had seen it, too.

"Whoever ticked him off should sort it out themselves. Why should I have to deal with his bad mood?"

The more Selena vented, the more unjust she felt. It was all because she wasn't his type that he used her as a punching bag. Why didn't he go after Margot instead?

Joy, trying to keep things calm, spoke to her in a soothing voice.

After letting off some steam, Selena felt a bit lighter. She didn't want to hog all of Joy's time, so she said, "Joy, I'm feeling better now. The lunch break's almost over. You should grab some food. Talk later." Joy ended the call, headed to the elevator, and hit the button for a quick lunch run.

Ding- the doors opened, and there was Lydia inside.

Joy stepped in, and as the elevator doors shut, she glanced over at Lydia. It was clear she'd been crying; her makeup was smudged, and her eyes were puffy, looking rather pitiful.

eyes dropped to the thermal lunch box Lydia was clutching tightly. It didn't take long for her

But no, you just love to overestimate themselves and end up embarrassed!" Lydia,

talking about you. You can't hold a candle to Selena in any way, yet you thought you could

replied, "You're not

it. Joy and Selena were tight, so she figured Joy's words were Selena's thoughts. Remembering how Everett had dismissed her only added to

fury.

en

girl, she'll get

I'll be waiting for you to climb

adjusted her scarf, stepping out with grace and

...

at the Beautiful

bringing a chill

with a new college girl. He was about to kiss