Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 922

When Alex heard the news, she chimed in quickly. "No need to reach out, ma'am. Justin's already hashed out a deal with Bennett Corporation. They're set to transfer the supply rights from Irwin Enterprises, so you'll need to sign the contract with them."

That simple statement carried a lot of weight.

Selena got the drift right away. Bennett Corporation had swooped in and snagged the contract from Fortune Enterprises through some questionable means. Justin's eagerness to move forward wasn't because he wanted to bow out gracefully. Everett, that sly fox, must have worked some sneaky magic.

Everett seemed to pick up on Selena's thoughts, a smug smile creeping across his lips without a hint of guilt. "Business is business, right? Everyone's got their own tricks up their sleeve."

Fortune Enterprises couldn't hold a candle to Bennett Corporation. Plain and simple, it was Justin dropping the ball.

"What's the deal, Ms. Selena? Scared to do business with Bennett Corporation?" Everett taunted.

Selena strolled in, pulled out a chair, and sat down, her dark eyes locking onto his challenging gaze.

After a moment, she spoke softly, "Weren't you the one who wanted nothing to do with me?"

Doing business with Irwin Enterprises meant they'd inevitably cross paths. Even if he handed off the details to someone else, avoiding each other was unlikely.

What was he really playing at?

be our child's. I'm not stingy about helping Irwin Enterprises make money. And let's be real, I just don't want you flaunting other men in front of our

the first part,

saying is, you want

have you

was the one who didn't want to reconcile, the one out on dates, and now

even grasp the idea of moving on and staying out of

face, but his smile stayed put, as if he

don't, up to you. But the Chen

quickly placed the contract on the table, keeping her head down, avoiding

Everett's actions

she was already at a loss

she do? She was just

call from Bennett Corporation, and the Chen Corporation had to fold. Who would dare

what you get

lip hard, her chest rising and falling with

no hidden traps. The terms were even better than those

Corporation.

"Since Mr. Everett