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."

swiftly grabbed Rhett's arm, dislocating it with

instantly drenched in cold sweat, his face going pale from the pain. He hadn't even seen Everett make

Selena snapped angrily, "Everett!"

that arm to be useless, head

that, he strode

the hotel across the street, secured the presidential suite,

down as he began unbuttoning his shirt. In the dim light, his handsome face was a storm of anger and jealousy, emotions

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 dare go to someone

he'd dropped all pretenses. Everett

ignoring her struggles as he kissed her forcefully. His lips trailed down her long neck, pulling her top open, and burying his

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

have you dealt with

from his voice. "You demand this of me, yet what about you? Letting Rhett