Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 667

She wanted to cry, plead her case, shout her injustice to the world, but there he was, sitting with an expressionless face, his handsome features as unreadable as a stone, his gaze as cold as ice.

In the presence of his intimidating aura, she found herself speechless, too scared

to say a word. The evidence was stacked against her, undeniable and

overwhelming.

All she could do now was beg for mercy. Joy had once told her, never underestimate a man's guilt and pity; they could be your best defense if you played it right.

With this in mind, Yasmine swallowed her pride and bitterness, and with a heavy heart, she kneeled before Everett. "Mr. Everett, it was my fault..."

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a kid, was easily convinced by

something off, she quietly asked Selena what was happening. Selena, not wanting to burden Ava, tried to brush it off, but Ava cut in, "I'm not a

something's bothering you, please tell me. I'm worried about you keeping it all bottled up, especially with the baby on the way. You've only got a few months to

gentle concern slowly warmed Selena's cold hands and feet. She pulled Ava to the sofa, leaning into her

vulnerable. "Ava, you're so good to me, just like a

youth, she had endured so much, silently

so vulnerable, and it made

She feared for Selena, but felt powerless to do much else. All she could do was hold her and offer reassurance, "Ma'am, you're too kind, but at your age, you're

matter what happens, you've got Mateo, you've got me, the

uncle, and your brother.

up, and she let herself cry in Ava's warm

if her mother were here, she'd hold her just like this. Her mother wouldn't let anyone hurt her child, and