Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Selena's expression didn't waver, a slight smile teasing her lips as she poured herself a cup of coffee and took a leisurely sip. It was like Breanne's words bounced right off her, as if she was choosing to ignore them entirely.

Breanne's mood shifted. She was used to being the center of attention lately, with opportunities dropping in her lap and her fan base exploding. The previously standoffish big shots now greeted her with flattery, calling her Mrs. Bennett behind closed doors.

She was living the high life.

Taking on the role of Mrs. Bennett, Breanne couldn't stand Selena's aloof demeanor.

"Selena, what's with that attitude? Just because you've had two kids with Mr. Everett, you think you can hang onto him? Show some self-respect! Haven't you learned not to go after someone else's man? Or do you want everyone to know about your shady dealings?"

Her words were loaded with threat.

With her massive following, she could easily have Selena dragged through the mud with just one call.

Especially now, with Selena's reputation already on shaky ground.

Breanne was convinced Selena would be worried.

But Selena stayed cool, lazily lifting her gaze to meet Breanne's. "Did you really come all this way just to say that? If you're done, please see yourself out."

"You!"

Breanne was stunned. The Selena she faced now was a far cry from the one she'd riled up at a recent party.

Back then, she managed to get under Selena's skin, but now Selena seemed detached, as if she was hearing about a stranger's drama.

How could a woman in love be so unaffected?

Was she just putting on an act, or had she truly moved on?

Breanne had a mission and wasn't leaving without a fight. Her eyes gleamed with an idea, and she let out a cold chuckle as she pulled out a stack of photos from her purse, tossing them onto the coffee table.

"Selena, take a good look at how Mr.

Everett and enjoy our time

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together. This is something you can never give him. I suggest you gracefully bow out and stop clinging to him to spare yourself the O embarrassment."

Selena glanced at the photos.noveldrama

Her breath hitched for a moment, but she swiftly regained her cool, finding it more laughable than upsetting.

She couldn't believe that after all these years, these women were still playing the same tired games, forcing her to witness such tacky displays once more.

Selena set her coffee cup down, not wasting another word on Breanne, and called out, "Someone, please show her the door."

As she spoke, Ava, who had been waiting by the door with a broom, strode in and started sweeping Breanne out as if she were nothing more than trash.

"How dare you bring this filth in front of our lady, get out!"

Breanne was initially too shocked to react. Only after taking a couple of swats did she scream in shock and fury, "Ah-are you nuts? What are you doing, Selena? How dare you let a servant treat me like this"

Ava, strong and precise, kept at it, forcing Breanne to grab her purse and make a hasty retreat.

Ava kept taunting her while

sweeping, "A servant insulting you? What a joke: I've even hit Mr. Everett himself, what's hitting you? Do you think you're more noble than that sleazy guy? You came here asking for it, and now you're getting it!"

"Lunatics, all of you!"

Breanne stumbled away from Moon Bay, the grand gates closing behind her.

Her hair was a mess, her clothes in disarray, her once-perfect makeup now ridiculous, and she'd even lost a shoe along the way, making her look utterly absurd.