Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire novel Chapter 306

Selena had half a mind to silence the little brat for good. She'd asked him to call someone, not to stir up more trouble! Brook looked pale as a ghost too. His wife was already inside with Everett, and now he feared he might lose his son as well.

Ever since having a child, Selena had made a conscious effort to keep her emotions in check for the sake of her health. But here she was, expertly delivering a smack to Ricky's head once more. She shot him a withering glare, her teeth clenched, forcing out each word, "I said, call someone!"

Ricky, who feared nothing except his sister's wrath, had received his fair share of beatings from her growing up. With a sulky pout, he grudgingly muttered two words into the air, "Brother-in-law!"

Selena sighed inwardly. Her stubborn little brother was a chip off the old block. He hadn’t yet faced the real world’s harshness, so his arrogance was still intact, refusing to back down easily.

With no other option, Selena gently tugged on Everett's sleeve, her voice softening to a plea, "Everett, Ricky’s just being a bit of a brat. Don't take it personally."

Everett clasped her soft hand, his dark eyes glancing past Ricky’s defiant gaze. He wasn’t angry, just casually replied, "I'm not petty enough to fuss over a... little troublemaker."

That set Ricky off, "Who're you calling a little troublemaker?"

Ricky wasn't as tall as Everett, but at 6 feet with a sturdy build from playing basketball, he was far from weak. He stepped forward, glaring at Everett like an angry lion ready to pounce.

"Ricky!" Selena warned, frowning.

Everett, unfazed, adjusted his cuffs leisurely. His demeanor was so relaxed that it was almost infuriating. Only then did he look at Ricky, calmly saying, "If a few words can rile you up, and you lack the strength to back it up, ending up out of your depth—what else would you call it?"

Ricky's fists clenched in anger, "You..."

But he couldn’t come up with a retort.