Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 729

Struggling, she shouted, "Let me go!"

Rhett hadn't seen it coming-Everett throwing all gentlemanly pretense out the window and acting like a rogue, just snatching her away. He couldn't keep up the charade any longer. He sprang up, rushing to cut them off.

He quickly blocked Everett's path, his fists clenched tight. "Mr. Everett, Selena doesn't want to go with you. Put her down."

Everett's eyes flicked to Rhett's feet, a mocking grin spreading across his face. “I thought you sprained your ankle? Did you suddenly heal just to play the hero?"

As he spoke, his large hand provocatively patted Selena's shapely backside. "See? I wasn't wrong about him."

Selena: "..."

"But since he loves putting on a show for you, I'll give him this chance."

grabbed Rhett's arm, dislocating

pain. He hadn't even seen

Selena snapped angrily, "Everett!"

aside. "If you don't want that arm to be useless,

that, he

into the hotel across the street, secured

In the dim light,

you, if you have needs, come to me.

he'd dropped all pretenses. Everett was never a

he kissed her forcefully. His lips trailed down her long neck, pulling her top open, and burying his face against her chest. He took in

hands soon dropped, no longer pushing him away. However, she wasn't lost in the

dealt with your myriad

dripping from his voice. "You demand this of me, yet what about