Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 75: Heaven's Favorite

Raymond didn't answer her back, a sudden dry turmoil rose in his chest, depressed inside.

Yesterday, her dog put him in an odd situation and let a stranger misunderstood and scold him.

Today, in the middle of the night, Raymond was splashed with paint. For a moment, it was hard for him not to believe that he owed this woman something in his past life. Selena looked at the man's extraordinarily cold face and realized that she was not hallucinating.

She also knew she was in trouble and could only try to remedy the situation by saying, "Does Mr. Montague have any spare clothes? I'll wash this for you." Raymond looked at the paint tray she was holding and turned around and took a few steps away.

Selena stood in place, indeed a bit chagrined, wondering why most times they met something off happened.

Raymond saw that she didn't follow, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you want to help me wash it? Since you spilled it, you should be responsible." Selena followed up quickly, "I didn't mean to avoid responsibility."

"Eighty thousand."

His tone was light, his gaze falling on her face.

Selena didn't react for a moment to what it meant, but froze for a moment before she realized that this was the price of the shirt.

She was a bit staggered, never wore such expensive clothes in her life.

it like this, and she did not know if she could wash it

was that he was be able to get a lot more than just a

low brow look of hers and inexplicably remembered her other face at the gambling table when she sneered back

for his return, heard the commotion and was about to say hello when he saw Selena behind him, his pupils shrank and he had the good sense to find

stepped in and felt a dress come over her

off in a hurry, her eyes glanced around the room,

it off, and the upper half of his body was naked, now with his back to her, broad shoulders and narrow waist, his figure

bones were

but sigh, this man, was really

open the cupboard to find new clothes

frowned and turned

on his waistline, mermaid

say that the golden ratio was still low was crazy, this was in the art material, more standard than the top male

that she was even thinking about where to start if she were

a deep male voice ask, "Very

had asked it the last time Selena had stared at his

nodded honestly, to be precise, it was

was amused again to see her

married, such behavior was more

a shirt and put it on, and then his