Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 225

The mention of those words seemed to trigger a flood of unpleasant memories for Everett. His expression turned icy, his gaze on her sharp and deliberately provoking.

"I want it now. Isn't that what you're here for, or are you being choosy all of a sudden?"

His words were harsh, leaving her feeling exposed and embarrassed.

Selena wasn't sure if his words were what stung or if she just felt unjustly treated, but tears welled up in her eyes. Yet, stubborn as ever, she was determined to stick to the path she had chosen.

She sniffed, fighting back the bitterness, quickly wiping her tears away and regaining her composure.

"Alright."

Her voice came out raspy as she said it. She shifted slightly, opened a drawer, and took out a condom.

She even managed a customer-service-like smile at him. "Mr. Bennett, let me assist you."

open the package, kneeling on the bed and leaning forward to put it

was hers, and since this was unavoidable, she chose

had wanted, seeing her so subdued irritated

in a hotel alone. He realized

let Nadia spread rumors, knowing Selena would see them. He secretly hoped she would call him out

approached her at

lash out. Instead, she said she and Everett were no longer in love, that she

if she took

a possession to be handed over

words haunted

wanting to assert himself, to make her realize her mistake, to plead for forgiveness, and to retract her

and her service was more attentive than

she no

as Mrs. Bennett, his wife. Her compliance and attempts to please him were just to

hand, his anger evident. "Selena, weren't you going to give