Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 887

Ava glanced up, catching Selena's eye. She knew exactly what was on Selena's mind and couldn't help but laugh as she explained, "He was up bright and early today, took Mateo out for a jog. You know how it is, gotta start them young. After their run, he's dropping him off at school, and Mateo will have breakfast there."

Selena turned her head away, putting on a show of indifference. "Who even asked about him?"

She strolled over, pulled out a chair, and settled down, taking Ava's spot to feed Haley from a little bowl.

Ava knew Selena all too well by now, so she just smiled, choosing not to call her out on it.

Haley's face was adorably cherubic, the kind that just makes you smile.

With a tender look and even gentler actions, Selena coaxed, "Sweetheart, eat up so you can grow big and strong."

With her mouth half-full, Haley looked up at her mom and blurted, "Mommy, brother said Daddy sneaks in to steal kisses from you at night."

She was just mimicking her brother, not really understanding the words.

Selena paused mid-action, "Oh really?"

So Everett had the nerve to claim his reward after everything he did?

Typical Everett... never one to miss out.

Haley didn't catch the mix of embarrassment and annoyance on her mom's face. She tilted her head, adding, "Mommy, do you not like Daddy anymore?"

That question left Selena stumped for a second.

do you explain something like that to a

told you that? Was it

he was wrong and wants you to forgive him, told me

words were a bit muddled, but Selena got the message loud and

his mission to get back in her good graces, had roped in not just Mateo, but

laugh escaping her lips, torn between being annoyed and

had a knack for

damp napkin and gave her some advice, "Haley,

Daddy is handsome, and

taken by looks already. I

jumped in at the

"Ma'am, she got it

how you fell

looks back

Mr.

by this blast from the past, Selena felt a

just youthful ignorance!"

her, "Of course, all because you were

...

At Irwin Enterprises.

Holt walked back

the docet closed, Holt couldn't hold