Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 332

The voice on the line was downright intimidating as it asked if she was Selena.

Selena was sure she'd never met this person before and figured it was probably some scam. She was about to hang up when the voice came through again with another question.

"Are you Brook's niece, the one who married into money and became a lady of leisure? Why so quiet? Cat got your tongue?"

Her uncle!

Selena froze, swallowing hard, before steadying her voice to ask, "Who are you?"

"Oh, found your voice, have you?"

The sarcasm dripping from his words made his intentions clear.

"Just so you know, your dear Uncle Brook has racked up a massive debt at my casino and he's been dodging me. Money doesn't grow on trees, you know. I've got mouths to feed, so I had no choice but to have him over for a little 'chat." A casino?

Her uncle gambled?

When did that happen?

The last time she saw him, he was all about managing his business. How on earth did he end up at a casino?

confusion and panic, Selena tried to stay

your word for it. There are scammers all over the place these days trying to

was clear: Do you really think I'm gullible enough to

"Oh."

"No wonder you're running Bennett

found that out the hard

other affluent woman would be in a

Selena's heart sank, realizing her uncle's situation might actually

straight to the point, "You

if her uncle was really in

her enough not to play games. "Alright, you want proof? I'll give it

like that,

to call back, when her phone rang again. This time, it was a video call

fingers trembled slightly as

The man greeted her and introduced

or just Joe, your

stone-faced,

horses, here

only a shabby chandelier was lit. Under its dull light, Brook was bound tightly to