Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 41: Mr. Anderson, changing tastes?

Thinking of this, Joseph became even more pleased and reached out to pinch Alice's chin.

Alice closed her eyes in fear, and her eyelashes began to tremble.

"Take the little beauty away. As for you, come upstairs with me. I'll show you something exciting."

Selena guessed that Joseph wouldn't actually hurt her. In Sky Corridor, as long as she called out, professional bodyguards would come immediately. However, this was still the favorite place of the rich second generation in the circle. If she was really surrounded by people, she would be the one losing face. She still had to do business in the future. If she was blacklisted, it would be difficult for her to move at all in this circle from then on. "By 'exciting,' does Mr. Anderson mean the casino upstairs?"

Joseph raised an eyebrow and walked upstairs. "Yes, it looks like you've played before."

Selena did not speak and saw tears falling from Alice's eyes. "Let her go first. I'll accompany Mr. Anderson to play."

Compared to Alice, Joseph was more interested in her, and he wasn't indecisive now. "I'll give you face, but tonight you have to play with me happily."

Selena looked at Alice and still didn't understand why she appeared in the bar.

go back

by the bodyguard, and her face turned paler. "But sister, you..."

why you came to this kind of place alone

lips tightly. It was naturally because someone was here tonight, and she just wanted to take a good

to run into Selena. Although Selena's daily life was frugal, how could she afford a two million dollar

sister, I know I was wrong. I'll leave

somewhat lingering gaze upstairs,

raised his hand to want to hold her waist, but heard her say, "Mr. Montague has a strong sense of territory. Before losing interest in something, he probably wouldn't want others to touch it." Joseph's face didn't look good. She had already seen

embarrassed. "Do you think that climbing into Raymond's bed will make him care about you? Let's wait

the two had already arrived on the third

and bunny girls carrying drinks shuttled back and forth between the luxurious tables, which

the gambling. He held a glass of wine and

and chuckled, seeing his

everyone else at the table was winning big. They looked at him as if he were

cards was indifferent. He exuded an apathy that showed