Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 670

Everett lit up a cigarette and took a deep drag, letting the smoke swirl around and obscure his handsome features. He remained silent for what felt like ages. Just when Alex thought he wasn't going to respond, he gave a slight nod toward a document on the table, signaling her to take a look.

Alex stepped forward, picked up the document, and started flipping through it. In the next instant, her eyes went wide with shock. "How... how could this happen?" Her voice trembled as she spoke.

Everett leaned back, exhaling a smoke ring slowly, his voice hoarse as he warned, "Keep this to yourself." His tone was mild, but the warning was crystal clear.

Alex was so frightened that she felt a chill run down her spine. She quickly clamped her hands over her mouth, silently vowing not to breathe a word of it. Everett waved her away, standing there as the darkness outside seemed to engulf him completely.

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In the heart of Paris, deep in the night, Yasmine was enjoying a sweet dream of Mr. Everett arriving on a white horse to marry her. But that dream was shattered when she was suddenly bundled into a sack and dragged away.

struggled and screamed, calling out for the bodyguards, but there was no answer. After what seemed like forever, she was dumped onto the ground. As the sack

And sitting in front of her was a

lounged casually on a chair, pulling out a cigarette and lighter. He lit the cigarette, and for a moment, the flame illuminated his face, making him look both handsome and

her. In New York, she had Mr. Everett's protection, but here, Selena had caught up to

fear and raised her voice, "Blaine, if you dare touch me, Mr. Everett will make sure you regret it. You better let me

when they were in deep trouble. "You

the hair, giving her two sharp slaps. Yasmine's head snapped to the side, and she tasted blood at the corner of her mouth, crying out in

the assistant threatened, raising a hand

drags from his cigarette and asked, "How many did we lose

head, "When we got there, the villa was unguarded, just her, and we

some bodyguards to keep her safe. Why was there no one there? Blaine frowned slightly, then seemed to

back on Yasmine. The assistant asked, "What should we