Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 786

Abraham watched Selena for a moment, then closed the car door and leaned against the vehicle, deciding to wait with her.

Half an hour later, a sleek black Bugatti roared up, executing a dramatic spin before coming to a stop right in front of everyone. The door swung open, and out stepped a man with long strides.

He was breathtakingly handsome, tall and lean, clad in a black shirt and trousers, with a fitted waistcoat that highlighted his slender waist and long legs. Under the lights, he was downright mesmerizing.

Despite the crowd, his gaze was fixed solely on Selena as he walked straight toward her.

Everett stopped in front of her, walking against the light, a halo seemingly surrounding him like a beacon in the dark.

With a gentle touch, his large hand caressed Selena's face, cool against her skin.

He frowned, cupping her face with both hands. "Why didn't you wait inside? I'm not running late, am I?”

Selena tilted her head, looking up at him.

Even though they still had plenty of unresolved issues, at that moment, one phone call was all it took to bring him to her side.

He arrived as quickly as possible to protect her.

Her heart couldn't help but flutter.

Selena's lips curled into a soft smile as she nuzzled his palm affectionately. "No, I'm just tired and want to go home."

"Alright."

the car. He opened the passenger door, shielding her head with his hand as she got in, then closed

with Abraham, who was sitting in his

smirk, he said, "We'll be

a gesture that

car, started the engine, and with a swift press of the accelerator, the car sped off, leaving only exhaust in its

bodyguards quickly got into

the restaurant,

expression cautiously,

unease.

a knight in shining armor to pop

had been any other man, Mr. Abraham wouldn't have cared, but this

owed a favor to the Bennett family, and now

powerful and influential,

Normally articulate, Levi found

a loss for words to please his employer, fearing he

you like Mallie to come over to keep you company

did look a bit like Selena, and

his suggestion hit a

and sharp. "Are you suggesting I

nearly buckled under

the cold

on his

vigorously. "Mr.

not what I meant. I misspoke. I'll punish myself." fo