Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 657

The blow hit Everett harder than he expected, leaving him momentarily stunned. But Selena? She didn't pay him any mind.

She settled into the couch, grabbed a bottle of lotion, and lifted her dress to reveal her fair, round belly. Pouring some lotion into her hand, she warmed it up between her palms before gently applying it. This was a special concoction from her beautician, safe for expectant mothers and perfect for preventing stretch marks. She was especially concerned about maintaining her looks with this larger pregnancy.

Money was no longer an issue for her, so she indulged in every luxury, especially since it was Everett's money she was spending. It gave her a wicked sense of satisfaction.

Everett stormed over, crouching in front of her. His dark eyes locked onto hers, his handsome face clouded with frustration.

"Selena, are you doing this on purpose?"

She was keeping him on a string while entertaining other men. When did she get so good at juggling men like this? His perception of her was unraveling.

Was this really Selena?

with her alluring eyes. "If you don't want to

She simply didn't refuse, didn't make the first move, and certainly didn't make any

this right under his nose? Or maybe, ever since their divorce, she'd finally

act against her in her delicate state. The frustration was like a storm inside him, with nowhere

an option he

he did leave, she'd likely have his things thrown out within seconds, barring him from Moon Bay

neck and bit

fulfill it. I'm definitely

smiled enigmatically, "Is

scooped her up, kissing her deeply as he carried her to

BUMS

she needed to

discovering her

his little mistress. If he found out and sent Yasmine