Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 118 You won't be mad at me, right?

After Fiona brought her the ice, Selena still felt pain and discomfort in the swollen area after applying it for an hour. Especially when she put on her high heels, it felt like being pricked by needles.

Sweat quickly formed on her forehead, but she forced herself to continue with her makeup.

Fiona couldn't help but feel sorry for her when she saw her like this.

"Miss Fair, shall I call Mr. Montague and let you go another day?" "No."

The main purpose of this banquet was to lift Grandpa Fu's spirits. He has been so good to her, and she had missed his pick-up before. She absolutely couldn't afford to miss such an important occasion tonight. She persisted and finished her makeup, wearing the bracelet given by Grandpa Fu. Other than that, she had no other accessories on her.

But with her naturally fair skin and cold temperament, paired with a dress that highlighted her waist, she exuded a beautiful and pure aura, like a snow plum in winter. Coupled with the emerald bracelet on her wrist, she appeared even more translucent and untainted.

After getting ready, Selena didn't waste any time and got into the car. However, not long after the car started, she received a call from James, asking her to also visit the Fair family and bring Alice along.

forehead furrowed, "Dad, what is Alice doing?

he won't mind if you bring someone else. Selena, she is your sister after all, and she has been in the hospital for all these years, missing out on grand events. I am

she liked or

car headed towards the Fair family, where Alice was already waiting in her evening

fragile, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for

didn't argue with Selena tonight, probably realizing that she needed Selena's help to get Alice into such an occasion. She also wanted to go, but couldn't

catch a wealthy husband. Everyone knew that the Fair family was struggling, and if Alice could find a better support, it would be better than staying

Selena's hand, "You're not mad at

face showed no expression as she softly replied, "Let's get in the car first, or we'll

sat in the car, holding her skirt. This car belonged to Mr. Montague Sr and it was the first time Selena had ridden in

wouldn't be appropriate to drive her own car to the old mansion. The banquet started promptly at 7:30, and the

head to look at the

young man wearing ragged jeans caught her attention. He was standing on the side of the road, devouring a bun as if he had been starving for a long time. Selena had excellent eyesight and recognized him at a