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 long as she was happy, he was

those who teased him. When it came time for negotiations, he planned to charge them an extra

Everett, in his gold-rimmed glasses,

autumn, Selena's skin was feeling a bit dry. She sat at the vanity, poured lotion into her palm, and

reaching her back was a challenge, even with

the smooth skin of her back. She turned slightly, accentuating the lines of her neck, making the sight even more

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

thought, gathered her robe and

to him, gesturing to the spot

"Alright."

gently opened her robe,

Her shoulder blades were captivatingly beautiful. At first, he was

Everett wrapped his arms around Selena, his

waist, his warm

the

QUMS

to squirm away from the

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

turned her face towards him, kissing her lips as he reassured her, "Remember?