Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 620 Everett's strikingly handsome face grew darker as his gaze shifted to Yasmine, who was loudly crying out in pain. His Adam's apple moved up and down, but he stayed put, making no effort to intervene.

Her cries drew a crowd of onlookers, who gathered around, whispering and pointing. Meanwhile, Selena seemed totally unfazed, like she was just an observer, savoring her dessert with a leisurely indifference. She couldn't resist taking a jab at Everett.

"Mr. Everett, your little sweetheart's in pain. Aren't you going to comfort her? Look, her heart's about to break."

Everett caught the sarcasm lacing her words.

Instead of getting riled up, he calmly turned to Alex. "Take Yasmine to the hospital."

Alex nodded, "On it."

Two bodyguards stepped in, restraining Yasmine and carrying her away. Yasmine struggled, crying out for Everett, trying to tug at his heartstrings.

But just as she started a second plea, Alex, as if by magic, whipped out a handkerchief and stuffed it into

her mouth, silencing her cries. Her antics had already cost her a year-end bonus, and yet she still dared to make a scene!

"Mmmph mmmph..."

Alex tilted his head. "Get her out of here!"

The bodyguards echoed, "Yes, sir!"

the chaos over, Selena acted as if Everett wasn't even there. She set

His gaze was

her hand was sore from before, playing the

truly been angered; she was past the age of letting a mistress's antics

Everett's behavior was the

he pretend

he think she

hand back, looking up at him

come home all night. But

are you, Schrodinger's busy

care so

winners can't match your performance! Maybe you should

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words were sharp as

dark eyes clouded with emotion, his heart feeling like it was being crushed under

arguing wouldn't solve anything; it would only widen the gap

wasn't much left of their relationship to withstand such

he tried to explain,

say things

a snowstorm last night, and