Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 223 Like a Lingering Fragrance

"Selena, don't worry, I won't do that again. It's not worth it."

Selena nodded and thought for a moment before asking, "Do you know anyone from your workplace who sells Dalbergia odorifera wooden floors?"

Brian's current job was decent, and it could technically be considered a government position. Although the salary was not high, but he knew plenty of people.

"I'll ask for you later, and if there's any news, I'll let you know."

With that, Selena returned to the hotel feeling relieved.

She had originally planned to take a shower and go to sleep, but when she came out of the shower, she saw a large black bug on the bed, and she couldn't bring herself to go anywhere near the bed again. She ended up sleeping on a chair in her own clothes, causing her to wake up in the morning with a sore neck.

The next morning, when she woke up, Brian sent her a message saying, 'I talked to Han and asked him to give you a ride.'

Selena had some porridge and ate a corn, while waiting outside the hotel.

The first car that arrived was a Mercedes, but it was just the basic model, worth less than $30,000200,000.

Following the Mercedes was a Rolls-Royce, and Selena instantly recognized it as Raymond's car.

No way?

her thoughts, Han came down and took

window rolled down,

a pile of

hand, just like his

to go is nearby. There are a few big guys and someone smoking in our car, so we're afraid the little girl

earnestly, still smiling

the documents, tightened slightly, probably

about to decline when she heard

no choice but to sit

door closed, she pretended to turn her head and admire the scenery outside the window. But from the

night, it seemed out of place among

have to worry about orders. Plus, he has low material desires, so he chooses to live in

big villa in the mountains, and

got from her uncle. She doesn't know how to impress this kind of

car bumped, and Selena saw an orange about to fall from the shelf, so she

Raymond also reached out at the same time, and their fingertips touched

"One cold, one warm."

him. Raymond frowned slightly, probably

the tension. "How is Mr.