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 it with

going pale from the pain. He hadn't even seen Everett

Selena snapped angrily, "Everett!"

don't want that arm to be useless, head to the

that, he

street,

the room, he tossed Selena onto the bed, pinning her down as he began unbuttoning his shirt. In the dim light, his handsome face

revealing a perfectly sculpted torso, and then moved on to his belt. "Selena, I told you, if you have needs, come to me. I can satisfy them. If you

wasn't hiding anymore; he'd dropped all pretenses. Everett

His lips trailed down her long neck, pulling her top open, and burying his face against her

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

dealt

his voice. "You demand this of