Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 698

A handkerchief appeared in front of Selena, and the man's voice was as gentle as ever. "Here, wipe your tears."

Selena glanced sideways at him. Callum was smiling softly, his smile always having a soothing, calming effect. "Thank you," she said.

She took the handkerchief and dabbed at her tears, but they kept coming, quickly soaking the fabric. Callum sighed beside her. "Selena," he said gently, "Everett always makes you cry. What is it about him that you love?"

Her eyes drifted back to the still figure on the hospital bed. She shook her head slowly, her voice rough with emotion. "I don't know. He's so awful. I can't even explain what I see in him."

Despite her words, Callum knew all too well that Everett had completely claimed her heart, leaving no room for anyone else. He had already given up the last shred of hope he had harbored.

in Callum, but also a release. While he might have lost

serious. "Selena, you need to listen closely to what I'm about to

blinked, momentarily taken aback, then turned to face him,

If we don't intervene, he might never wake up. And even if he does, he won't have much

condition stable until we could find a new heart. If he played along with the treatment, we could have stretched his time by a few years. With Bennett Corporation's resources and my contacts, there's a

Everett through the glass, his voice dropping with a hint of a choke, "But you know, life doesn't always go the way

hands clenched tight, nails digging into

breakthroughs. Everett could be a candidate, but you

Callum's words. Everett didn't have time to wait for a heart donor, they had to consider artificial heart. The risks were sky-high, with no guarantee of success. And

was a tough call, no matter how she looked

face, feeling a twinge of sympathy. Even the