Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 412

[Is this real life, or am I still dreaming?]

[Wow, I never thought I'd see the day!]

[Mr. Everett, blink twice if your account's been hacked.]

[Hey, Mr. Everett, even you have your moments, huh? It's true, heroes have always struggled to resist a beautiful woman!]

And of course, Jaime, the ever-entertaining clown, was bouncing around, adding to the chaos.

"Hey man, what's going on? This sudden change is kinda freaking us out! Seriously, if something's on your mind, just hit me up. I'm here for you 24/7!"

Everett shifted his gaze and quipped, "Mrs. Bennett, are you sure just posting it on social media will do?"

Selena rolled her eyes at him, "You guys just don't get it. Announcing it on social media is a really big deal!"

Everett was genuinely puzzled.

In his view, showing you care by offering the world to a woman seemed more significant than any social media post.

as she was happy, he

made a mental note of all those who teased him. When it came time for negotiations, he planned to

that evening, Selena emerged from her bath, wrapped in a loose robe. Everett, in his gold-rimmed glasses, was propped against

was feeling a bit dry. She sat at the vanity, poured lotion

a challenge, even with her arms

her back. She turned slightly, accentuating the lines of her neck, making the sight even more alluring. He closed his document, slid off his

and in a husky

her robe and took the

with her back to him, gesturing

"Alright."

her robe,

shoulder blades were captivatingly beautiful. At first,

arms around Selena,

waist,

down the nape

QUMS

giggled, trying to squirm

him, "Everett, stop... I'm worried about the

him, kissing her lips as he