Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 135 What a Bitchy Word

Selena raised an eyebrow, a hint of teasing in her eyes.

But Raymond definitely didn't want anyone to pry into his privacy, so she turned off the screen. But Olivia sent another message.

[Mia said you got married, I want to thank your wife for taking care of you while I wasn't here.]

That was quite provocative. Selena didn't care about Raymond, but women naturally have a keen sense for the passive-aggressive types of bitches. And most women don't like such same-sex relationships, but men are the opposite. So Raymond must be into this type.

This thought flashed through her mind, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She dutifully took the keys and phone, and pressed the elevator button. Raymond was currently in the lobby, waiting by the floor-to-ceiling windows when he saw Selena taking a long time to come down, he walked over to wait.

see him at first because

he didn't see

impatient, he decided to go up on his own. But as soon as the elevator doors opened,

filled with surprise and her cheeks flushed with excitement. Raymond

originally planned to go out because James said he was hungry and she wanted to get some food. She didn't want to stay in the ward and listen to James

by fate. So instead of leaving, she felt rooted

speaking to a stranger. A sense of disappointment flashed through Alice's eyes as she cautiously approached him. "Mr. Montague, may

it meant breathing the same air as him, she would feel happy. In the past, she could only watch from afar. Now she was finally taking small steps towards him. Raymond felt only annoyance and thankfully the elevator arrived at that moment and he walked

when he arrived at the place where he had just bandaged his wound, it was empty, with no sign of Selena. And with Alice following behind him, his presence grew colder, causing people to

quickly pressed the close button. Alice knew that being so straightforward would only further annoy him, but when she put herself in a lowly position as an admirer, men could only feel sorry for her. Men have an inherent chauvinism, and protecting and pitying the weak is in their nature. She had to rely on this fragile appearance,

of relief when