Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 313

"It's all good, pregnant women go through this all the time. No need to fuss."

Not wanting Everett to suspect anything was wrong, Selena swiftly switched gears, "Hey, remember when Grandfather mentioned we should start thinking of a name for the baby? Got any ideas?"

Just like that, Everett's focus shifted. He pulled Selena closer with a slight smile playing on his lips, "Well, Mrs. Bennett, what's your take?"

"Me?" Selena blinked in surprise.

In high society, naming the next generation is a big deal, especially in a top-tier family like the Bennetts. Typically, it would be Josh or the current head of the family, the father, making the call. It wasn't her place. Sensing her hesitation, Everett rested his chin on her shoulder, lazily inhaling her scent. His voice was soft and smooth, "I don't care about those old-school rules. If you have a name in mind, go ahead and choose it." Everett's words struck a chord in Selena's heart.

Since marrying into the Bennett family, she never felt fully accepted. They often looked down on her, never offering a shred of respect.

But Everett, at least, treated her with dignity as his wife.

through Selena's chest. She took a moment to think, then gently took

into a smile as he said the name, his voice

"The Bennett next-gen is supposed to have names starting

"Mateo."

an odd warmth in his heart. He gently pinched her chin and rewarded her with a kiss. "Alright, Mateo it

flew by, and before they knew it, half a month

she'd been overthinking things, she felt herself nodding off that night. As

listened to Everett take a brief phone call outside, then return to change his

time, afraid she'd lose him. She quickly threw on a loose coat, grabbed her phone, and headed

waiting for her. She hopped in and told the driver,

to finally have some action, especially a juicy tale of a high-society wife catching her husband in the act. He hit the gas, and they

underground garage at a high-end medical clinic. He parked and headed straight for

of the taxi. She told the driver to wait for her,

display ticked up one by one until they