Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 530

After leaning on each other for so long, she had come to see Mrs. Thompson almost like a daughter, naturally wishing for her happiness above all else.

"Go on, I've got things covered here. Take your time to get ready, and don't worry about coming home late tonight, or even at all!"

Selena: "............"

Flustered by the teasing, she couldn't sit still any longer. After giving her son a quick kiss, she got up and headed to her room.

After showering and drying her hair, Selena stood in front of her closet, hesitating over a shirt and jeans for a few seconds before finally turning to her collection of beautiful dresses.

If she had decided to give this a chance, then she ought to treat it with the seriousness it deserved.

Not every romance has to be dramatic or earth-shattering.

Knowing Callum liked blue, she picked out a deep blue gown that elegantly showed off her delicate ankles, pairing it with silver high heels, making her look like a mermaid emerging from the sea.

But just as she stepped out the door, she spotted a black Bentley parked outside, and leaning against it was Everett.

A cigarette dangled between his fingers, its glowing tip standing out starkly against the night.

gaze lifted, lingering on her refined features

hiding

purse tightened unconsciously, her heart pounding in

her that his presence here

so beautifully, heading out

the first to speak,

voice was casual,

her spine, goosebumps rising on her arms. Just then, her

he was just part of the scenery and

the next moment, her wrist was snatched, and she was pulled

down at her, his tone

to say! It might cut into

got nothing to say to

to yank her

he didn't hear her, continued, "This conversation might get a little heated. Do you want to have it

her a choice, he was determined

modest single-family home with close neighbors, all part of the same social circle. Having a scene with him outside would

her pride and turned