Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 322

In the operating room, Margot's heart-wrenching cries pierced the air, filled with unimaginable sorrow.

Everett's eyes blazed with a fiery red, veins bulging on his forehead as his hands clenched into tight fists at his sides. His entire body was a tense, formidable silhouette, exuding an intimidating aura.

His voice, rough and laden with accusation, cut through the tension, "Are you happy now?"

He didn't even look her way, but Selena knew he was blaming her for Margot losing their child. Despite her differences with Margot, this was a heartbreak she never wanted to see. As a mother herself, she knew all too well the agony of losing a child, especially one brought into the world with such difficulty, only to never see it.

Yet...

Selena bit down hard on her lip, her eyes fixed on his cold profile as she tried to explain earnestly, "It wasn't me, I didn't push her, I was just "

Before she could finish, he cut her off sharply.

"I don't want to see you right now! Leave!"

he really not going to give her a chance to explain? Just like that,

to Derick, who was standing nearby. "Take

Mr. Everett," Derick replied, a sigh escaping him

why won't he even hear

looking up at him, her voice

the child, but she wasn't the only

her neck,

on his

sunk deep, his gaze icy as he roared, "I said, I

calm, unperturbed even when the world seemed to crumble. But here,

overwhelming fury seemed

AS

didn't doubt for a second that if she said one more word, he could snap her neck without a second

tears streaming down