Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 479

Bending down to pick up the small cardboard box again, Everett caught something out of the corner of his eye, his lips twitching slightly, "Hold on a sec."

Alex hit the brakes just in time. Typical, she thought, men always say one thing and mean another.

Everett suddenly stood up, strode over to the box in a few quick steps, and pulled out a phone with a cracked screen.

"This is... the phone the missus used to have."

Alex, sharp-eyed as ever, recognized it right away. "How'd it end up like this?"

From what she remembered, the missus was usually pretty level-headed. Even if she and Mr. Everett had their spats, she rarely lost her temper by throwing things. Unlike Margot, who was a bit of a wild card and would smash stuff at the slightest provocation, forcing her to redecorate her apartment every now and then.

Everett's dark eyes lingered on the phone. After a moment, he said, "Get it fixed as soon as you can."

the phone back into the box, turned around, and

turned in the big bed. Even though there wasn't a trace of her left in the master bedroom, her presence seemed to haunt every corner. But

more. How

pillow Selena once slept on and slowly

chiseled and handsome, wearing a bespoke three-piece suit that fit like a glove, radiating an irresistible

facade, then dutifully opened the car door

car

schedule and handed over the repaired phone. "Mr. Everett, the phone's fixed and can be turned on now. But since the SIM Card was removed, some data

the phone, idly turning

she knew better than topry. With the boss in a mood, she didn't want to risk becoming collateral

hospital delivered some grim news. Josh had fought for

a meeting when he got the call. He paused the meeting and rushed to

what seemed like forever. Finally, he gently

had braced himself for this outcome, the weight of