Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 532

Selena never saw it coming when he decided to flip the script and ordered a DNA test for Callum and little Mateo. He didn't even bother checking his own DNA because he was dead sure that the kid wasn't Callum's. So, it had to be his.

Selena was baffled. Everyone except her closest friends thought she and Callum were a couple. Even Everett had been under that impression for the past three years. That night at the police station, he was so angry because he didn't believe the child was his. So, what tipped him off?

She was positive... she hadn't let anything slip...

Without her noticing, Everett had moved in close, his big hand gripping her chin, making her look up at him.

He wore a cold smile. "Selena, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Or did you really think you and Callum could pull the wool over my eyes?"

"You had the nerve to keep my child from me for three whole years; you should've known there'd be hell to pay once I found out!"

Selena's breath hitched. "The child is mine!"

He had left them to fend for themselves. She'd gone through so much to bring little Mateo into this world and raise him. What right did Everett have to just swoop in and claim him now? "Yours?"

Everett's fingers brushed over her pale lips, almost teasingly. "Can you have a baby all by yourself?"

eyes for a second. "There are plenty of women who'd be happy to have your child. Why are you fighting me for him?" Whether it was Margot back then or the new

was done with

isn't

hadn't asked him when she

open, and a tiny figure came bursting in,

you dare bully Mom!" the kid shouted, determination on his

looked down at the little guy, who barely came up to his knee, and whose punches were more like

Mateo awake and running in. She rushed forward to scoop him

lifting the boy

chuckled, "Quite the brave

thought with

wriggled in his grasp,

heart was in her throat. "Everett, give me

were theirs, not the

shot her a glance, anger flaring up inside

fierce beasts didn't harm their own young. What did she think

slow, deliberate smile. "Since you're stepping out, you won't have time for him. As his dad, it's only right I look

turned and