Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 473

Everett's brow furrowed, "Even if there's nothing romantic going on?"

Alex replied, "You have to be clear about it. Convincing your partner is crucial, you know? People can't read minds." Everett pressed his lips together and, without further questions, instructed, "Check on Selena's flight right away." "Got it."

The black Bentley sped off like a cheetah, quickly disappearing down the road.

Alex was on it in no time; about half an hour later, she called back.

Everett, wearing a Bluetooth earpiece, answered, "Go ahead."

"Mr. Everett, I've confirmed that her flight is set for ten..."

Just as the car approached an intersection, a massive truck from the right came hurtling toward them, ignoring the red light, and showed no signs of stopping. There was a thunderous crash.

The truck slammed into Everett's car with a deafening noise, tires screeching as it was dragged a good distance, leaving the vehicle badly damaged.

his forehead

frozen with fear, almost unable to breathe, "Mr. Everett? Mr. Everett... What happened? Mr. Everett... Please, don't scare me... Mr.

her mind racing, guessed it was a car accident. Luckily, the car had a tracking system; she needed to call for

never daring to hang up, continuously

Josh had heard, it would've been a nightmare. Eventually, after what seemed like ages, Everett,

"Alex..."

Are you okay?" Alex clutched the phone tighter, her voice

vision was all shadows,

to issue his final command, "You... you have to

not to leave..."

isn't the

"Do it now... go!"

state, his commanding presence

get it, I'll

in her car, racing toward the accident site, her hands shaking as