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."

steady. She tore open the package, kneeling on the

since this was unavoidable, she

and gentleness were everything he had wanted, seeing

in a hotel alone. He realized he missed the physical

hoped she would call him out on

approached her

Instead, she said she and Everett were no longer in love,

Nadia if she took her

possession to be handed

a party, and Selena's indifferent words haunted him. His pride was hurt, so he had

her realize her mistake, to plead for forgiveness,

her service was more attentive than

because she

to please him were

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