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!"

her to argue back, to explain, to show

every ounce of self-control not

died

to explain. She'd

interested, that just made things

nothing else, I've got to head

moment, Everett's eyes hardened, but

stepped back, letting

was

acted like she didn't notice or maybe she just didn't care. She turned around, opened the door, and walked

No hesitation.

closed with a soft

distance between them, still unresolved, had

down, so

to call him down

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 tell

can't treat that

moment you do, he thinks he's king of

son for a