Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 446

Alex handed over the phone with a nervous respect, "Your call..."

Everett's gaze was as cold as ice, clearly not happy that a phone call was holding up their takeoff. Alex felt a tight knot in her stomach; she'd never dare with anyone else, but with him, she had no choice. She quickly added, "It's Josh on the line. He insisted you take it."

Grandpa.

Selena's eyes, which had been dim, suddenly sparked with a bit of light.

Everett's handsome face darkened even more, his lips set in a tight line, but he reached out to take the phone from Alex and put it to his ear.

"Hello, Grandpa."

Josh's voice blared through the phone, filled with anger, loud enough that everyone nearby could hear without needing the speaker.

"You reckless boy! Bring Selena back to see me now, unless you want to be responsible for my death!"

"Grandpa..."

granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson back, or come home to handle my funeral!" With that,

to Selena, who was barely hiding her glee, and felt a sharp sting

until she was eye-to-eye with him. He smirked, but his eyes

quite the backup, don't

First Callum, now Josh.

back, "Mr. Everett, maybe you should look in the mirror. Who asked

So arrogant, throwing weight

around, totally ignoring others'

at all, more like a pet on a leash,

resistance labeled as une

"Alright then."

voice was laced with menace, anger masking his amusement: "You think Josh has your back, so you can

as you're my

Here we go again...

exhausted to argue anymore. It was

might to break free, but Everett held

the back of her head, the other wrapped around her slender waist, he pulled her close,

kissed her