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.

you go

released by the bodyguard, and her

said lightly, "You better explain why you came to this kind of place alone

tonight, and she just wanted to take a good

Selena. Although Selena's daily life was frugal, how could she afford

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

a somewhat lingering gaze

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

climbing into Raymond's bed will make

they spoke, the two had already

carrying drinks shuttled back and forth between the luxurious tables, which were full of people participating in the

Raymond sitting in the middle, seemingly uninterested in the gambling. He held a glass of wine and glanced at his cards before pushing his chips

sat next to him and chuckled, seeing his

everyone else at the table was winning big. They looked at him

his gaze on the cards was indifferent. He exuded an apathy that showed he didn't care about