Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 263

The person she saw wasn't Everett, but Derick. A flicker of disappointment crossed Selena's eyes. Derick rolled in a portable TV, adjusting it just so it would be right for her to watch. "Derick, what's this all about?" Selena asked, puzzled. Was Everett planning a video call or something?

Before Derick could respond, another voice, cool and distant, cut in, "I thought you'd like to watch a live stream." As the words settled, Everett's tall frame filled the doorway. He strolled in with an easy grace, settling by the bed. He gently helped Selena sit up, tucking a pillow behind her back and playfully tapping her nose.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah," Selena replied honestly. For once, she'd slept soundly, free from the nightmare of never reaching her baby. Hoping to steer away from more questions, she asked, "What's this live stream about?"

Was he worried she'd get bored in the hospital? Did he bring the TV for her entertainment?

smiled, keeping his secret. But Selena didn't take long to find out what kind of live stream it

part of Bennett Corporation. Selena used to love going there, but as far as she knew, Everett never had a taste for such "childish" fun. He'd always turned her down whenever she'd tried

chin, guiding her attention back to the screen. "Focus on the

complaining about not being able to join in the

alone in one, surrounded by

earth..."

loves bumper cars, and as her cousin, I thought I'd treat

lazy snap of his fingers, Everett set things

into action. In the live

goal: pedal to the metal and steer straight into Rebecca's car. Rebecca was trapped, and with attacks from all sides,

her brain was