Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 721

[Get out of the car, I'll take you home.]

Selena kept on ignoring him. Rhett settled into the driver's seat, fired up the engine, and was just about to hit the gas when-BAM! A deafening crash echoed around them.

The car behind had slammed into their bumper, the impact jerking them both forward. Rhett, shaken, turned to Selena, who looked just as startled. “Selena, are you okay?"

She shook her head slightly.

"Hang tight, I'll go check it out!"

Rhett's face was a mask of anger as he unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out. Whoever was behind the wheel of the other car must've been a real piece of work to crash into them while they were parked.

The culprit was a sleek black Bentley, its front end crumpled and a bit of smoke wafting out. Rhett walked over and rapped on the window.

The window slid down slowly, revealing Everett's sharply defined jawline. He glanced at the damage with a raised eyebrow and said with a smirk, "Oops, my foot slipped."

tone and expression? Not

his anger simmering.

Young, to show my

Rhett: ".

childish than before. Clearly, he wasn't going to back off unless she parted ways with Rhett right

assistant will be here soon to sort out the car stuff. I've got some things to handle, so I'll head out now. Thanks

stop her. "Be safe on the way home. Text

"Will do."

suddenly honked a few times, making her spin around, eyes

up for the night. Now that you're in Newport, I should return the favor and have you stay

a place in Newport.

past him

her wrist again. "Not even to see our

It doesn't have to be