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.

While he might have lost a chance at love, gaining a brother and a

listen closely to what I'm about to say. It's important, and you'll need to

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

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

heart. If he played along with the treatment, we could have

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

digging into her palms, but

artificial heart trials in Germany and we've made some major breakthroughs. Everett could be a candidate, but you know how it is with groundbreaking trials-there are countless unknowns. This

donor, they had to consider artificial heart. The risks were sky-high,

was a tough call, no matter how she looked at

of sympathy.