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,

When it came time for negotiations, he planned

a loose robe. Everett, in his gold-rimmed glasses, was propped against

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

reaching her back was a challenge, even with her arms

accentuating the lines of her neck, making the sight even more alluring. He closed his document, slid off his glasses, and set them on the

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

a second thought, gathered her robe and took the lotion

to him, gesturing to the spot she couldn't

"Alright."

opened her robe,

blades were captivatingly beautiful. At first, he

wrapped his arms around Selena, his firm

her waist, his warm

down the

QUMS

to squirm away

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

moment to stop now. He turned her face towards him,