Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 664

Yasmine was laser-focused as she charged at Selena, aiming right for her belly. Pregnant women are so fragile; one tumble could mean losing the baby, and there goes Yasmine's trump card. But what she didn't see coming was Selena being two steps ahead. With a quick sidestep, Yasmine was left floundering, and before she knew it, Blaine had her pinned to the floor.

Pressed against the cold tiles, she squirmed and struggled like a fish out of water. "Let me go!" she shouted.

Selena, staying cool as a cucumber, pulled off her necklace, which doubled as a hidden camera, capturing Yasmine's attack in full detail. She called the cops, no sweat.

Even Yasmine, as thick as she was, caught on to what had just gone down. "Selena, you witch! You set me up!" she spat, her words dripping with venom.

Joy had a point—if Selena had solid proof, she wouldn't have bothered dragging Yasmine back to give her a shot at messing up. It was all about shaking Yasmine until she handed over the smoking gun.

Sure, Yasmine regretted losing her cool, but she stood by her actions. In her mind, she was just fighting for love, so how could she be wrong? The real villain was Selena, as poisonous as a snake.

Still fuming, she kept hurling insults at Selena. Suddenly, Blaine grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back hard. The pain was sharp, making her scalp

scream.

"If I hear one more word out of you against her," he said with an icy calm, "I'll cut out your tongue."

knew this guy wasn't bluffing. But her anger was too fierce to quench. She tried to sway him, "Why are you sticking up for someone like Selena? She'll never truly be with you. If it's cash you're after, I can set you up. Get rid

off a rich woman, but that

women anymore. You could have any young, gorgeous woman you fancy, someone fresh and new. Way better than Selena, who's

her side, with his

he was actually considering her offer. "You might

loyalty's not in the cards for

Selena right now, and I'll send you

said, then in a flash,

scream as. her arm popped

color, sweat

face. Content

at him in

raised his

"She's the most important

most important woman in

my life."

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