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

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

from her bath, wrapped in a loose robe. Everett, in his gold-rimmed

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

a challenge,

bare shoulders and the smooth skin of her back. She turned slightly, accentuating the lines of her neck, making the sight

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

a second thought, gathered her robe and

him, gesturing to the spot she couldn't

"Alright."

opened her

back Her shoulder blades were captivatingly beautiful.

his arms around Selena, his firm

waist, his warm

the nape

QUMS

to squirm

breathed softly, trying to stop him,

turned her face towards him, kissing her lips as he reassured her, "Remember? I've got experience