Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 580

It was obvious someone was trying to stir up trouble.

Selena's eyebrows knitted together for a moment, but her voice stayed calm. "If you've got something to say, just spit it out. No need for the cryptic nonsense."

Her uncle's surgery had gone well today, and she was in high spirits. She really didn't want him messing that up.

Even Everett had to give her credit for staying so composed.

"Aren't you aware of what you've done?"

Aware of what exactly?

Then it hit her. On her way back to the hospital room, a nurse had stopped her to hand over her phone, mentioning it was from a guy who had asked her to pass it along.

She hadn't thought much of it at the time. But now, it seemed like Everett must've seen her with Dr. Campbell when he delivered the phone.

She paused, then met his dark eyes, ready to explain, "Today, Dr. Campbell and I..."

He cut her off sharply.

His gaze was cold, "I don't want to hear about your deep bond with Callum!"

on her, silently pleading for her to argue back, to explain, to show

ounce of self-control not

died

all that eager to explain. She'd always aimed to

interested, that just made things easier

else, I've got to head

eyes hardened, but it vanished quickly, replaced

back, letting

was chillingly

didn't notice or maybe she just didn't care. She turned around,

No hesitation.

with a

still unresolved, had

Everett didn't come down, so Selena and her son

debating whether to call him down or

fed her son some green beans, not even bothering to look up, "He's a big boy. If he's hungry, he'll come down." Little Mateo chimed in, "Yeah, when I'm hungry, I find food myself. I don't need Mom to

can't treat that

thinks he's king

her son for a walk in