Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 762

Everett quickly changed his clothes and hurried downstairs. To his

disappointment, sitting gracefully on the living room sofa wasn't Selena as he'd hoped, but Joy instead.

Seeing him come down, Joy acted like nothing was amiss, standing up with a smile. "Everett, you're awake. I baked a cake. Want to have some with me?"

Everett wasn't in the mood for cake or company. His dark eyes shot a cold glance at Joy, and he asked, "Have you seen Selena?"

Joy's hands clenched tightly. "No, I haven't."

Everett's brow furrowed even tighter. Without another word, he turned to head back upstairs.

Joy quickly called after him, "Everett, the cake..."

Without stopping, Everett replied, "I don't eat sweets. You can have it."

disappeared at the top

fit of anger, she hurled it to the ground and stomped on it. It was all Selena's fault! If it weren't for her, Everett wouldn't be so

...

bedroom, grabbed his phone from the nightstand, and dialed Selena's number. The cold, automated

This woman! She spent the night with him and then blocked him? He hadn't touched her, despite his sore arm from being her pillow, and she just up and left without a word! He had never

still. He grabbed his phone

hit send, a red exclamation mark popped up

minutes later, Selena was back home. As she stepped into the foyer, Ava stood there with

the first to scold her, "Ma'am, how old are you? Staying out all

out all night, but you did. Where were you? We were

bit confused, mimicked her brother, “Mommy,

her forehead but remained calm and didn't argue. She

came up