Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire novel Chapter 777

Eight burly bodyguards snapped to attention with a unified, "Yes!"

With that, they charged straight at Everett.

Everett, radiating an intense aura, was all business, his face a mask of cold determination as he took them on one by one.

Levi couldn't quite catch Everett's movements. One by one, these usually well-trained bodyguards hit the floor, their cries of pain echoing down the corridor.

Finally, Everett stepped over their fallen bodies and made a beeline for the suite.

Levi wanted to intervene but couldn't even get off the ground, thinking helplessly, It's over... It's all over...

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As Everett entered the master bedroom, he found Selena sprawled on the bed, her clothes half-off, her delicate collarbone exposed.

Abraham was leaning in for a kiss.

Everett's eyes blazed with fury.

In a few swift strides, he reached Abraham, grabbed him by the collar, and yanked him up, landing a solid punch to his face.

He didn't hold back. The force of the blow sent Abraham reeling back, crashing into the coffee table.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he groaned in pain.

Everett quickly shrugged off his suit jacket, wrapping it around Selena. He pulled her soft body tightly into his arms.

If you looked closely, you could see his hands trembling fiercely.

He gently kissed her damp hair, murmuring, "Don’t worry. I’m here. I’m right here."