Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 512

The phone on the coffee table abruptly rang. Everett glanced over, saw the caller ID, and, with a sigh, picked it up, pressing the answer button. Little Mateo, noticing this, swallowed the words he was about to say.

On the other end, the background music was as loud as ever, making Everett frown. Then came Jaime's laid-back voice.

""What's

up?"

Everett looked at the little guy in front of him and smirked, "Babysitting."

The word seemed so out of place for him that Jaime almost wondered if he'd had too much to drink. But then he remembered he hadn't touched a drop today.

He'd just gotten a new stash of good wine, thinking it'd be more fun to enjoy it with friends and maybe even coax a few bucks out of his buddy's wallet. After all, with nothing but loads of cold, hard cash to keep him company, a little spending wouldn't hurt, right? "Are you kidding? Where'd you get a kid to look after?" Jaime shot back.

Everett tilted his head, suddenly wondering what their Mateo Haley might look like all grown up. Would he take after him or Selena, or maybe be a blend of both? At least... he wouldn't be outdone by the kid in front of him, that's for sure. "Found one," Everett replied casually.

Jaime:".

we should see someone about this. You can't let what happened with Selena make you sick. I'm genuinely

you want more, plenty of women would be happy to have them with you. You can't just snatch

the mention

darken

His face

if you're that

nover

out

quit

that, he hung up and turned off his

swn&

was fuming. If it wasn't for the fact that he'd heard Selena was back and worried Everett might be in a bad mood or do something reckless,

the phone back

eyes for a moment, trying to calm down, then glanced back at the child, though

and having a child out all day must have his family worried sick. He couldn't keep him here forever; he had no