Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 11 He's My Husband

Selena looked up just in time to catch Raymond's cold expression that lasted only for a second.

A group of people in suits and ties passed her without glancing at her. The man in the lead talked and walked with all his attention on Raymond, wanting to butter Raymond up but didn't dare to be too aggressive. Selena felt that they were from another world.

She stood in situ for a while before going out with the golf bag over her shoulder.

Joseph was wearing designer sportswear, and his look didn't exactly stand out. The white ball made a beautiful arc in the air, and then he holed neatly. Seeing Selena, he handed the club to the caddy beside him. "Ms. Penny, finally. So hard to meet you in person."

Selena smiled gracefully and sat down next to him, "Mr. Anderson, stop teasing me. I'm just a nobody."

Meanwhile, some staff not far from them began clearing out. Clearly, some big shot was expected.

Noticing she was looking at them, Joseph boasted, "You know the Montague Group, right? My dad set up today's game especially to invite the CEO over. If things go well, we may earn at least 3.3 billion dollars." Having met various kinds of clients, Selena was no stranger to braggers, and she knew she just had to do echo with him for now.

"Mr. Anderson, everyone knows that the land you bought last year alone cost 50 million dollars. You're the future heir of Citibank, and I'm sure 3.3 billion dollars is nothing to you."

Joseph's eyes shone as he said smugly, "Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration. But we're indeed the first to work with Mr. Montague since he came back. I guess that means something." "Mr. Montague's return has indeed caused quite a stir," Selena said.

She sounded lukewarm, but her praise of Raymond was appropriate.

took water from the caddy while walking towards the grassland, and Selena had

Well, a lot of women might be heartbroken. My dad said Mr. Montague was

He doesn't strike me as a married

out while responding to Joseph. She realized that he was the gossipy type, and she ought not to be a wet blanket. "Agreed. If he's really married, I'm sure he'll show up together with his wife in public, unless

she paused at Joseph's words. She soon

and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. "Ms. Penny, if Mr. Montague marries a beauty like you, I bet

flattering me,"

a few more

ask him about the design, yet he said before she could do so, "I've sweated

inappropriate to discuss business dressed this way,

had just put on her clothes and come out when someone pushed open

frowned, thinking, 'The changing rooms are all separate. And someone came in

looked up,

shower, and he was standing in situ casually with only a towel around his waist. He didn't have much muscle, indicating that he had been immersed in drinking and lust

up unscrupulously, "Has anyone ever told

you easily agree to be here today? Tell me. Do you need

hard to control, as it would turn him on more when he forced them. "Relax. Make

leave, but Joseph quickly grabbed her waist. "I have people in the hallway. You

go anywhere. Mr. Anderson, are you sure you

the door. "Citibank made great efforts to get to meet with Mr. Montague. Mr. Anderson, you don't want everything to fall apart because of your impulse, right?" Joseph sized her up before sneering, "Are you saying that