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 Selena directly to

rolled down, revealing

had a pile of documents on

hand, just like his face,

wants to go is nearby. There are a few big

said earnestly, still smiling on

which were holding the documents,

was about to decline when she

but to sit in

the scenery outside the window. But from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the

the one she sent last night, it seemed out of

to worry about orders.

the mountains, and another one in the

from her uncle. She doesn't know how to impress

and Selena saw an orange about to fall from the shelf, so she quickly reached out to

also reached out at the same time, and

"One cold, one warm."

him. Raymond frowned slightly, probably

her hand and changed the subject to break the tension. "How is Mr. Montague's back injury?" Because she withdrew her hand, the orange fell

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