Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 902

Selena wasn't surprised. What was bound to happen would always find its way.

Everett was locked up at the station, and Holt drove Selena there. As she stepped out of the car, Holt asked if she needed company. Selena smiled and said, "Just hang tight out here for me, okay?"

Holt nodded. Up to that point, she still couldn't figure out what Selena was really after, but since Selena had chosen this path, all Holt could do was trust her completely.

When Selena opened the door, she found Everett standing by the window, staring out into the night. His handsome face was a blank slate, lost in thoughts she

couldn't guess.

Hearing footsteps, he turned and looked at her. His dark eyes were deep and icy, almost devoid of any warmth.

Selena held his gaze silently. Just three days ago, they were lost in each other, his eyes so tender they seemed to melt her. But now, they cut through her like knives.

at her like this. Even

tried to brace herself, Selena felt a moment of breathlessness. But she forced herself to stay calm, walked over, and pulled out

her in his mind, but now he had

by word, "You teamed up with Abraham to steal my corporate seals, to

she

if you'd just asked, I would've given you everything. Why

need to lift a finger to enjoy it all. Yet she teamed up with his enemy,

you put me through still feels like a stab to the beart. And you think we could start over, grow old

is returning to you, being your wife again, spending the rest of my

take everything from you, watch you fall from grace to ruin, only then can my hatred be

rage one might expect; he just watched her quietly, his dark eyes

what you wanted? So that night, was it your last act of kindness?

gently beneath the table.