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!"

his words, his eyes stayed locked on her, silently pleading for her to argue

used every ounce of self-control not to storm over and punch

explanation died on

wasn't all that eager to explain. She'd always aimed

just

to

brief moment, Everett's eyes hardened, but it vanished quickly, replaced by a mocking

stepped back,

was chillingly

didn't care. She

No hesitation.

closed with

between them, still unresolved, had only grown

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

debating whether to call him down

"He's a big boy. If he's hungry, he'll come down." Little Mateo chimed in, "Yeah, when I'm hungry,

treat that

do, he thinks

dinner, Selena took her son for a walk