Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 911

Selena knew Ava inside and out. Even though those photos were gross, Ava

would hang on to them. It was her way of preparing for the next time Everett might try to push her around.

A few minutes later, Ava plunked the stack of photos down in front of Selena. Even with a second look, Selena found them just as revolting and eyesore- inducing, but she picked them up and gave them a good look anyway.

Holt, trying to keep his own disgust in check, took a few peeks and suddenly spotted something interesting. "Wow... is Mr. Everett really that adventurous? Every single one is like a different role-play scenario."

Selena's lips curved into a sudden smile. The other three women in the room couldn't help but glance at her. Ava, more worried than the others, asked, "Ma'am, have you lost it? How can you smile at a time like this?"

Selena didn't reply. She just gathered the photos. "Don't sweat it. Everett will sort out his own mess. Everyone should just get some rest."

three of them were left looking completely puzzled. Selena got up and headed upstairs. It had been a long day, and now that the initial shock had worn off, all she wanted was a warm bath and a good night's sleep. As for the drama

her job and taking care of the kids, feeling

in for questioning that very night. Everett was brought in for an early hearing, which stretched on for

Abraham was

crates of wine Everett had sent didn't have anything fishy in them. Though expensive, it was the same kind

crossed.

the deputy, it was just political networking, spreading funds across all five candidates, including Abraham's team. If they wanted nail Everett

Breanne's claims about indecent behavior and shady dealings, Alex brought in a guy who confessed, and he looked a lot like Everett-easy

to argue that Everett had set up a

from the press conference, admitting her guy was a fake Everett, and she only accused him because

truth out, Abraham was left