Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 951

Selena didn't even bat an eye as she fed Haley a piece of clementine, her voice chilly and distant, "No one told him to stand out there all night. He's not a toddler; if he's cold, he can just head home."

Ava shook her head with a sigh.

Things seemed fine when they visited the cemetery, but once they got back, it was back to the usual drama. Those two really know how to keep things interesting. But considering all that Selena had been through, maybe Everett had it coming.

Ava decided to keep quiet, focusing on feeding the baby instead.

As the night wore on, Selena emerged from the bathroom, her hair still a bit damp. She sat at her vanity, drying her hair and going through her skincare routine. Just as she was about to climb into bed, something crossed her mind. She walked over to the window and glanced down.

The figure in the garden hadn't budged.

Selena pursed her lips, picked up her phone, and dialed Everett's number.

Outside, Everett's eyes lit up when he saw her name on his screen. He looked up

at the second floor, meeting her gaze through the window.

a smile creeping across his lips. "Selena, still

icy, "When

didn't take offense, instead choosing to tease, "Worried about me, are

cold in my

Everett: "..."

spoke again, "Selena, let it out. Only then can we move on and

for a chat, "Are you

me to go, I'll

"You've got a check- up coming up. Can I

even if this child wasn't his. In his heart, he cherished the Selena of

as he finished, Selena hung up without

tone echoed in his ear, and Everett let his hand drop, a

coming.

...

later, it was time for Selena's

suddenly clutched her stomach, groaning, "Ma'am, my stomach's acting up. Must've been something from last night. I... I don't

come with you..."