Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 224 If Rejected

Because Raymond's expression was serious and he was studying the documents, Selena didn't dare to disturb him. They remained silent until they reached their destination.

Han stepped out of the car and thanked Raymond first, then pointed to a villa in the distance.

"That's where the person you're looking for is. We'll accompany Mr. Montague there. I've completed the task your Uncle assigned, so go ahead."

Selena turned around and thanked Raymond, then thanked Han, and walked briskly towards the villa.

But after taking a few steps, she heard Raymond's voice.

"If rejected..."

"Next, I will mention my name."

Selena was somewhat surprised. Could it be that this boss also had a relationship with Raymond?

In that case, things would be much easier. Instantly, a smile appeared on her face, and her eyes sparkled. "Mr. Montague, thank you."

felt dazzling to Raymond, as

his gaze and continued to converse with the leaders

gate, one could see the rock garden. The owner inside seemed to have

who you are

he is home today,

and opened the door. "Mr. Rockefeller is indeed available today, but he doesn't usually meet with people without appointments. Follow me inside, and I'll let him know you are here and see if he's willing to see

and likable appearance, which was why

entering, Selena immediately noticed the well-designed garden, which

disciple of the teacher, Mr. Butler, who was a representative figure in oil painting, Selena had done some research in this area. As the two doors opened, she saw the painting in the center. It was the copy of the original work her teacher had painted, because the original artwork

Butler's authority in the world of oil painting, this copy was naturally sold for a high price. However, Mr. Butler ultimately donated the proceeds of the sale to a certain place,

in her mind and raised her gaze, coincidentally meeting the eyes of a fifty-year-old

many artists in China had made copies of this painting called "Xiaoxiang Picture"

girl immediately recognize that it was Mr.

used to doing things as he pleased and didn't pay much attention to such formalities. "Where did you learn

guest had come, he initially thought it would have been a young man, but he didn't expect a young

Butler is my teacher. Back then, I had the privilege of