Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 461

The driver helped Everett into the bedroom, laying him gently on the bed before quietly slipping out.

Margot called for a maid to bring a warm towel. Seeing Margot's limited mobility, the maid thought she'd help by wiping Mr. Everett's face. But Margot shot her a frosty glare, stopping her in her tracks. "I'll handle it myself, now off you go!" What a clueless twit, Margot thought.

She snatched the towel, adding sharply, "There's nothing more for you here. Go back to your room and stay put, no matter what you hear!"

It was as plain as day to the maid what was going on.

Margot, always eager to catch Everett's attention, looked at him with the same fervent desire a dog from her village would have for a bone-bold and ravenous, ready to pounce.

Before taking this job, the maid had heard all kinds of gossip, assuming Margot was Everett's kept woman.

But in truth, Everett rarely swung by, leaving most matters to Alex. There wasn't the slightest hint of romance from him towards Margot.

Anyone observing their daily interactions could see that, and the maid certainly had.

Yet Margot was convinced she could become Mrs. Bennett, angling for any chance to be with Everett.

knew

scheming, knew better than to voice

sure to lock the bedroom

her in his inebriated state... Surely, that meant he

that he and Selena were

raced with anticipation. Leaning down, she took in his striking features-his deep-set eyes, the proud line of his nose, his slender lips-all of which sent her heart

four years, from

just for his power

shirt, she could feel his defined chest and abs, their lines and alluring presence,

testament to his strength

SW

there was what

charm, he couldn't match Everett's rugged appeal, especially in

win Everett's favor, she had remained unattached for four long years, her desires simmering

his strength against her, bringing her

tried to seduce him countless times without success, but this time, she was determined