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."

package, kneeling on the

hers, and since this was unavoidable,

he had wanted, seeing her so subdued irritated

a hotel alone. He realized he missed the physical connection with

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

approached

she said she and Everett were no longer in love, that she was tired

if she took her

Everett just a possession to be handed

at a party, and Selena's indifferent words haunted

make her realize her mistake, to plead for forgiveness, and

remained "obedient," and her service was more attentive than any

because she

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

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