Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 618 Yasmine's face was like a thundercloud ready to burst.

Selena's whole vibe screamed that she thought Yasmine was nothing more than a minion, just there to give her the rundown. Her arrogance and the way she carried herself, so cool and collected, made Yasmine's blood boil.

In Yasmine's mind, Selena should've been the poster child for a scorned wife, devastated by her

husband's betrayal. But the buzz around town was that Selena was living it up with Mr. Everett's platinum card, hitting the casino, and going on a shopping spree in all the high-end stores. She was buying everything in sight without a care.

Yasmine couldn't even begin to fathom how much Selena had blown of Mr. Everett's money. The extravagance of it all made her insides twist.

Yasmine just glared at her in silence, while Selena, completely unfazed, lazily reminded her, "You've got one minute left."

"You..."

Yasmine clenched her fists, finally snapping back to why she was here in the first place.

Last night, not long after she got back to her room, Alex had sent someone with instructions to move her

to the estate. She wasn't clueless; she knew Mr. Everett wanted her nowhere near Selena, to keep from stirring the pot.

But leaving wasn't an option for her.

it, she had slipped back

back in the countryside, the one he couldn't shake from

games and spilled the beans, Yasmine's cover as a

had to stop that

she had clawed

the harsh drop from luxury to poverty and

she looked up again, her eyes

know... I've done you wrong. If I had a choice, I wouldn't have fallen for a married man, but who can really control the

guilty, but love isn't. You and Mr. Everett have a son, and he can't just up and leave

don't want to put him in

of your way. I

and then, and I'll be

QUMS

over there, and we'll stay out of each other's hair. Mr. Everett won't have to stress. Isn't that

delivered such shameless lines with

Selena just chuckled.

of caution rang in

out for Yasmine; women

ble beginnings, who