Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 919

Caught off guard, the man let out a pained grunt. Seizing the moment, Selena shoved him away, flung open the car door, and slipped inside with speed. She slammed it shut and quickly locked it, not wasting a second.

Everett, still fuming, retorted, "You call me a dog, but you're the real one here!" Selena, uninterested in engaging, simply directed the driver, "Let's go."

Holt darted in through the other side, and in no time, the car sped off, leaving a cloud of dust behind.

Meanwhile, the woman who had witnessed the whole scene strutted over in her high heels, clearly entertained.

She chuckled at the sight of Everett's flustered face. "I've never seen you make so many faces at once! Quite the show."

Everett shot her a sideways glance, his displeasure evident.

She continued teasing, "Aren't you going to chase after her?"

Ignoring her, Everett turned and walked toward his car, making it clear he wasn't going to.

The woman clicked her tongue in mock disapproval, then followed him into the

car.

the engine, Everett said coolly, "I'll take you

hour later, they arrived

at him, "Not coming in to

his head,

reaching over to pinch his cheek. "You were kind

that poker face as a kid, but

her hand away. "Get out of

think his face was

wasn't a helpless

opening the door. Just as she was about to leave, she paused, "As your cousin, having gone through some rough patches together, I have to say something." S

it, and you ended up suffering-never really feeling the warmth of family. I've heard your kids are doing well, thanks to Selena. If it were any other

appreciate what you have, you'll

into a thin line. "You

wasn't that he hadn't tried; Selena had just stomped all over his

capable of hurt and fear, especially when

divorce yourself. We're in the same

by his words. "Get

car