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.

thought, somewhat dazed, this was the first time he looked at her like this. Even at his most resentful, there had always been

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

been crafting excuses for her in his mind, but now

parted his lips to ask, word by word, "You teamed up with Abraham to steal my corporate seals,

she met his gaze steadily.

asked, I

to Selena and their kids. She didn't need to lift a finger to enjoy it

put me through still feels like a stab to the beart. And you think we

price is returning to you, being your wife again,

much. Why should I force myself? Better to take everything from

he just watched her quietly, his dark

was it your last act of kindness? To

gently beneath the