Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 672

Joy was utterly shocked, her voice trembling with panic. "Selena? Are you alright? I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have blabbered on like that..."

As she spoke, she slapped herself hard, leaving a distinct imprint of her fingers on her pale cheek.

Selena barely had the strength to reply. The pain was excruciating, and she felt a warm trickle running down her leg.

It was blood...

Having been through childbirth before, she realized she was going into labor early. She took deep breaths to calm herself and called out for Ava.

Ava rushed over the moment she heard her name, equally taken aback. Everything seemed perfectly fine just moments ago, so what had gone wrong?

Luckily, everything was prepped and ready. The family driver was on call around the clock, so despite her nerves, Ava managed to take charge and handle things smoothly.

Selena was whisked away to the hospital.

Being a major shareholder, she received top priority and was swiftly escorted to the delivery room.

to deliver her baby, but with the emergency at hand, the hospital's leading obstetrician had to step

pain, and she was fading in and out of consciousness. Ava stayed by her side, holding her

I'm right here

insisted on accompanying Selena into the delivery

doctor initially resisted, but Ava stood her ground, and not wanting to upset a major shareholder, the doctor relented, allowing her to change into scrubs

...

soiree was in full swing. Carolina had a keen eye for collecting rare and valuable paintings, and her collection was impressive. She was hosting a private viewing at her

real motive wasn't just to flaunt her art collection. It was

had never been fond of her former daughter-in-law, Selena, and she

had passed and Everett and Selena had gone their separate ways, Carolina saw this as her chance to find more suitable match for Everett, rather than leave it up to him to pick someone she

the young women were all dressed to the nines, creating a lovely

was quite pleased.

and

if any of them catch your eye, just let me

legs elegantly crossed, his dark eyes giving nothing

Carolina was about to press further,

over.