Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 852

Selena's dark eyes suddenly caught a spark of light. She glared fiercely at the man standing in front of her.

Everett gave a cold, indifferent smile. "Selena, you know the score. I'm a businessman, and I always act in my own interest. If you no longer bring any value to me, I can easily turn my back and walk away."

"Sure, Joy's methods may be ruthless and downright dirty, but she's got a good brother. Once Abraham steps up, his alliance with the Bennett family will be a powerhouse. This marriage will bring endless benefits to both me and the Bennetts. Meanwhile, you... you're just not useful to me anymore."

"Stop... don't say anymore."

Selena's eyes were bloodshot, veins pulsing on her forehead. Her voice, hoarse and grating from being silent for so long, sounded like it was filled with gravel.

Flynn leaned casually against the doorframe, skeptical about using such harsh tactics. He knew that someone on the brink of a mental breakdown was incredibly fragile. One wrong move, and they might just snap.

If it weren't urgent, he might not have gone along with Everett's plan. But sometimes, your partner knows you better than anyone.

Selena's mind too. Deep down, she was a

but she wouldn't

up her anger and hatred, she'd clear

weighing on her heart, she

of excitement and signaled for Everett to keep going. He set the mood with music and lit

truth. He grabbed her hands away from her ears, pinning her to the headboard, forcing her to

walk all over you. Oh, and I almost forgot about Mateo and Haley's custody, I can't let

"Shut up, shut up!"

from Everett's hold, her

my I Don't you dare

easily prying her hands away and tossing her back onto the bed. He stood over her with

a drip and barely eating, Selena's body was weak and feeble.

down at her, his lips