Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 319

"Selena, aren't you curious about why your health is going downhill?"

That question stopped Selena in her tracks. Her eyes narrowed, "What do you know?"

Margot played it coy, "If you're interested, meet me later. I'll text you the address!" Click, the line went dead on her end.

Leaning against the headboard, Selena found herself lost in thought. She knew Margot was up to no good, but this time she had really hit a nerve. Selena was desperate for answers about her health and hoped there might be a solution hidden in the information Margot had. She couldn't afford to overlook any possibility!

Selena got out of bed, splashed some water on her face, threw on some comfy, warm clothes, and headed downstairs to have the driver take her to the meeting spot.

In a café near a fancy clinic, Selena and Margot sat across from each other. Neither of them was up for coffee, so they settled on herbal tea. But this wasn't a friendly chat over afternoon tea. Selena cut straight to the chase, "Spill it. Tell me everything you know!" Margot took her time sipping her tea, a smug smile spreading across her face. "Selena, you heard it yourself last night, right? Everett and I are truly in love. He'll never leave me or our child!"

Last night...

Selena realized she'd been set up; Everett had staged those words for her to hear. She scoffed, "After all this time, your tricks are still cheap and pathetic."

heartbreak she hoped for; instead, Selena's calm mockery rattled her. Every attempt to humiliate Selena seemed

Selena could still

games!" Margot's lips twisted into a cold smirk, "The reason your health is failing is because of those pills Kathlen gave you. They're powerful, sure, great for boosting

No way. Such a harsh method weakens the mother, and eventually, the fetus doesn't get the

her baby

her and her baby up on

like

"Selena,

they

word,

The only reason he kept you around and played nice was to ensure

love her or want the baby at first, but she couldn't believe he'd wish harm on her

word for it. I'll go

shot up, heading for

and grabbing her arm, "How can you still be blind to