Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 890

Selena quickly checked, and sure enough, both the official and personal seals were there. As footsteps neared the study door and the handle began to turn, her heart raced. She swiftly put everything back and closed it just in time.

When Everett pushed open the door and walked in, he found Selena adjusting a painting on the wall. With a gentle raise of his eyebrow, he asked, "What are you doing in the study?"

Selena casually straightened the painting, turned to face him, and responded with a question of her own, "Aren't you supposed to be at the office?"

Everett chuckled softly, "With you here, how could I possibly focus on work?" Now that he was sure of his feelings, he was done with the games and went straight for the heart. He wasn't shy about speaking his mind.

Selena gave him a sidelong glance. Though she stayed silent, Everett could tell she was a bit annoyed by his smooth talk. But that didn't bother him. If he had to play it cool around the woman he loved, when would he ever win her over?

He found her slight annoyance utterly charming. His gaze drifted to the painting, and he asked casually, "Do you like this piece?"

"It's alright," Selena replied with a soft smile, showing nothing amiss. "Haley likes painting and has some talent. I just happened to pass by the study and thought I'd take a look."

the study, and Everett took one last glance at the

true five-year-old when he was with his sister.

the three of them play, his eyes full of joy. Until this moment, he had never truly grasped the meaning of peace

eyes gazed deeply at Selena, his voice gentle, "Why don't

quickly signaled

ot

pleading,

eat Daddy's cooking. His

feigned annoyance, tapping her son's little nose, "So quick

blinked his big eyes, "No, I still love Mommy the

brother, "I love Mommy the

in, his deep voice playful and charming. "I

though he said the same words as the kids, in Selena's ears, it felt