Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 325

In the past few days, he's been puffing away like a chimney, almost matching what he'd usually smoke over the course of a year. Everyone assumed his nerves were frayed because of Margot's condition, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that Mrs. Everett was the root cause.

The whole ordeal with losing their child tied Mrs. Everett and Margot together in a way that couldn't be ignored. It wasn't just anger he felt; it was more like he was utterly baffled on how to handle the situation with his wife. He couldn't bring himself to lash out at her, but

glossing over the issue wasn't something Margot would be okay with either.

Lost in his thoughts, Derick didn't notice when Everett turned around. He walked over briskly and stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. His dark eyes flicked to the luggage, fixing on it silently.

Being the top-notch personal assistant he was, Derick instantly picked up on Mr. Everett's silent cue. He carefully placed the luggage on the couch, saying, "Mr. Everett, everything's packed just like you wanted."

He paused for a moment and then added, crediting Selena, "And Mrs. Everett packed it all herself."

to light up again. But at the mention of Selena's involvement, he hesitated for

prone to self-harm. Derick was left to manage the company, handling minor issues

Everett realized this setup would likely drag on for a while. His eyes were deep, emotions swirling within,

child was gone, and Margot couldn't afford

however, stood his ground, not budging an inch. With a slight furrow of his brow, Everett queried, "Something else on your mind?

voice was calm, but the underlying tension

courage he needed. Swallowing hard, he closed his eyes and blurted out, "Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett wants to see you.

reply was icy and firm, cutting Derick

the mention of Selena, a shadow cast over Everett's striking features. He'd explained countless times that his relationship with Margot wasn't what she thought,

this would've spiraled out of control. Initially, Margot wasn't supposed to be a wedge between them,