Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 83 Thinking this could tether him for good

His heart unexpectedly softened for a moment. He averted his gaze and said, "Come in."

Selena followed him into his room, fearing that he might change his mind.

There was an additional table in the room, and on it was an open computer and a pile of documents being processed.

Raymond seemed busy at all times, even when traveling here, he still carried various documents with him.

At this moment, Selena realized that him being chosen as the successor might not just be because of his talent, but also because of the effort he put in.

Not everyone is naturally capable of this job and can bear this responsibility. She thought to herself as she consciously stayed away from the table with the computer and casually found a chair to sit on.

Raymond walked to the table, opened the documents, and picked up a pen to continue reviewing.

As he was working, he became even more aloof, emanating an aura that showed his apparent superiority which kept people at bay.

Selena watched his backlit figure, as countless rays of light seemed to pass through him, leaving a blurry shadow on the floor, even his strands of hair had a golden tint. This scene before her made her fingertips suddenly itch, wanting to find a pen and paper with which to sketch him.

with the interplay of light,

as severe anymore. Could this be the

someone knocked on the door. Raymond said,

when he saw

8pm that will last for an hour,

down the document he was holding, noticing that there was only one bowl. "Get more dishes for Miss

down his meal and instructed someone to

Raymond's invitation, and she began salivating at the smell of

an untimely growl, causing her embarrassment and sending a red flush across her

felt ashamed and wished she could find a hole to hide in. John feeling the awkward

all light and the porridge was made

herself. But she saw Raymond's exceptionally beautiful hands pick up the spoon and scoop a bowl of porridge, placing it in front of her. Selena was stunned. Perhaps due to her low mood today, she didn't know how to

casually, but seeing the touch in her eyes softened his heart

her senses and quickly took the small spoon, scooping a spoonful into her mouth. The porridge was cooked to a soft consistency, and with just one bite, her stomach

she rarely finished a whole bowl. Just as she put the bowl down, Raymond's phone, placed nearby, started to ring. Seeing the flashing name on the screen,

He said in

I will be arriving in New York. Remember to bring my