Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 14 He's Lying

Selena stopped wiping her hair and immediately thought of the Bentley during the day.

Puzzled, she pondered, 'The woman said she would pay for it, didn't she?'

Frowning, she changed into a decent outfit and came down to the police station.

"Miss Fair, this is a photo of the damaged car with the license plate 11111. This is the surveillance video. It shows clearly that at 6:20 p.m., you hit the Bentley's rear and left without any contact information. The owner demands to hold you fully responsible."

Sullen, Selena pointed at another car on the monitor screen. "See the lady here? She said she was in a hurry and offered to pay for the damage. Only then did I leave."

"Miss Fair, even so, I'm afraid that the owner is holding you accountable. Here is a bill from the owner's insurance company. Please take a look."

It amounted to 50,670 dollars in damages.

Selena had the money but wasn't convinced at all. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought, 'The haughty woman got away just like this?' "Miss Fair, if nothing else..."

The cop was in the middle of speaking when his colleague pushed the door and entered. "Miss Fair, someone has bailed you out. You may go."

Selena was stunned, thinking, 'No one knows. Who's here?'

She walked out following the cop and saw a black car parked not far away.

The young cop nodded at her. "Your family, presumably."

Selena smiled, "Thanks."

walked toward the car. Right when she wanted to ask who it was, the

make a sound, someone had already covered her nose and mouth with a pungent handkerchief. She struggled for a second, but all her strength seemed to have been drained away. She passed out completely. In a

pretty indeed. See her face and figure? Man, she's like a model. No wonder

Selena thought, 'Joseph?

up after hearing I'm

pressed her fingertips against her palms, and the stinging pain made her increasingly dizzy

sure that she would be ruined if they took her to

car stopped, she was

to walk down the corridor to the VIP elevator on the next floor, she heard someone talking. "Mr. Montague, I'm so sorry. I've had the presidential suite ready for you. It's just next door. I'll walk

hotel manager said with

mistake. We've already checked the room repeatedly in the evening and disinfected it again according to Mr. Walker's request. The bathroom

unluckiest man on

his hair half-wet, his expression cold. "Ask your employees to

hotel manager wiped his sweat, lingering in fear. After making such a big mistake in front

card and walked down

to go to the elevator on the other side when a woman bumped

now, his expression instantly

was about to push her away, she

were intimidated and didn't dare to act recklessly. Selena clung tightly to Raymond's

"Honey..."

stunned, too. They wanted to grab

thought, 'He's her husband? Mr. Anderson didn't say she was married. And we bumped into

was about to pull Selena away when he heard her whisper,

chest. She had to wrap her hands around his waist to keep