Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 525

"Everett, don't be like that..." His voice was almost breaking.

Everett had long figured out what kind of person he was dealing with, yet here he was, still playing the part. He took another drag from his cigarette, the smoke blurring his handsome features, making his expression unreadable. After a while, his husky voice finally broke

the silence. "Do me a favor."

Jaime, treading carefully, asked, "You're not seriously asking me to break Callum's arm, are you?"

He felt stuck between a rock and a hard place, torn by the dilemma.

"Relax, it's simple."

Everett stood up, facing the sea. The wind tousled his hair, making his eyes even more intense and captivating. "Bring me a strand of Callum's hair."

Jaime was taken aback, "What, are you planning to use it for some voodoo doll under the bridge?"

Everett shot him a look that screamed 'are you serious?'

Then, with a voice deep and mysterious, he said, "I suspect Gift is my son."

or Haley didn't go through

...

again, his little arms wrapped tightly around her, soothed by

a while, little Mateo peeked out from his mother's arms, his voice soft and innocent, "Mom, is that

left Selena at a loss

him, but that didn't mean he'd never understand. Especially since he was wise beyond

she explain the tangled history between her and Everett to a three-year-old? She had planned to wait until he was older, more mature, to slowly tell him everything. Now, that plan was out the window. Selena paused for a long

his head, silent for a long

else has a dad. I'm the only one who

know how

sad

"But he's so

be's not nice to you. I don't want to like

Selena understood her

Of course.

child wouldn't want both parents by their side? Everyone else had that. Naturally, he wanted

the fatherly love he deserved from the moment he

mom

hands, his voice trembling, "Mom, don't cry. I don't need a dad, having you

"My sweet boy."