Chapter 945

This was his way of making amends for the mistakes he'd made. Otherwise, he'd be at home right now, cuddled up on the couch with his wife and kids, watching the New Year's Eve special.

Instead, he pulled out four red envelopes from his suit pocket and handed them to Selena. "Happy New Year, Selena."

Selena glanced at the envelopes and raised an eyebrow. "If these are for Mateo and Haley, two should do the trick."

Everett reached out, gently clasping her hand, and placed all four envelopes in her palm. "The other two are for you and the baby you're carrying. I promised to treat this child the same."

"And you..." His voice softened, "You're still my wife. It's only right."

Selena corrected him, "Ex-wife."

Everett held his ground, "Ex or not, you're still my wife. We'll get back together someday. You'll always be my only wife."

Selena, tired of the back-and-forth, shrugged, "Fine, I'll take them. You can go now."

"Alright, goodnight."

step away, he reluctantly glanced back until the door closed

always full of surprises. She gently touched her belly, thinking, this child is yours too, so

to Lakeside Mansion, the party was over, and the staff were cleaning up. Mila was lounging on the couch, snacking on fruit and watching the New

tie, and quipped, "Even food can't

me? The show's got more cringe than I can handle. If I don't say something, I'd seem out

Everett sighed, "Still here?"

now, are we? Typical

not hanging around for fun. I'm waiting on my reward for helping you

pointed to her cheek, "I didn't take that slap for

back against the leather couch, "Stop it, I didn't hit

than to lay hands on a woman, even when

I was a big help, wasn't I? Without

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