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.

was happy, he was

of all those who teased him. When it

bath, wrapped in a loose robe. Everett, in his gold-rimmed glasses, was propped against the headboard, pouring over

bit dry. She sat at the vanity, poured lotion into her palm, and began applying

reaching her back was a challenge,

accentuating the lines of her neck, making the sight even more alluring. He closed

in a husky voice, he offered, "Come here, let me help you

her robe and

to him, gesturing to the spot

"Alright."

gently opened her

on her slender back Her shoulder blades were captivatingly beautiful. At

Everett wrapped his arms around Selena, his

her waist,

the nape of

QUMS

to squirm

him, "Everett, stop...

up in the moment to stop now. He turned her face towards him, kissing her lips as he reassured