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?

secret. But Selena didn't take long to find out what

had a taste for such "childish" fun.

gaze, Everett gently pinched her chin, guiding her attention back to

was on the brink of complaining about not being able to join in the fun when the scene on the screen took her breath

strapped alone in one, surrounded by people in black, each in their own can closing in on

on earth..." Selena

into a slight smile. "Rebecca loves bumper

snap of his fingers, Everett set things in

sprang into action. In the live stream, bumper cars

and steer straight into Rebecca's car. Rebecca was trapped, and with

nonstop bumps left Rebecca swaying and unable to sit upright, feeling as if her brain was getting scrambled. At first, she could still scream and shout, but soon, she was left speechless,