Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 777

Eight burly bodyguards snapped to attention with a unified, "Yes!"

With that, they charged straight at Everett.

Everett, radiating an intense aura, was all business, his face a mask of cold determination as he took them on one by one.

Levi couldn't quite catch Everett's movements. One by one, these usually well- trained bodyguards hit the floor, their cries of pain echoing down the corridor.

Finally, Everett stepped over their fallen bodies and made a beeline for the suite.

Levi wanted to intervene but couldn't even get off the ground, thinking helplessly, It's over... It's all over...

...

As Everett entered the master bedroom, he found Selena sprawled on the bed, her clothes half-off, her delicate collarbone exposed.

Abraham was leaning in for a kiss.

eyes blazed with

swift strides, he reached Abraham, grabbed him by the collar, and yanked him up, landing

back. The force of the blow sent

his

shrugged off his suit jacket, wrapping it around Selena. He pulled her soft

you could see his

familiar voice. She struggled to open her eyes, trying to make out who it was, but everything was a blur, nothing

regained his senses. He wiped the blood

livid, "Everett, what the hell? Breaking into

my child's

to shock, "What do you mean, your child's

squinted, trying to discern the woman in Everett's arms, "That can't be right. I was sure I was with my woman. How

then, someone hurried

froze for a moment, then walked slowly towards Abraham, apologizing, "Mr. Abraham, I'm really sorry. I got into a

Mallie, then at

sheepish smile, "Everett, my bad. I drank too much tonight thought the woman in my bed was Mallie. Didn't realize it was Ms. Selena. But... how did she end up in my room,

deftly tried to shift the blame