Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 340 Still in the Interlocked Fingers Position

When she heard the door open, she put the newspaper down, after waiting here for so long, the bad mood she had just been in was gradually recovering, but that didn't change what she had to do right away. "Mr. Montague," she called out politely.

Raymond walked behind the black marble table and sat down in the leather chair. "If there's something to be done, we'll talk about it in two hours, I'm in a meeting first."

Selena lowered her lashes, she'd waited two hours anyway and didn't mind waiting any longer, she had to get it done tonight. "Okay, Mr. Montague you go ahead." Raymond looked up, his deep eyes falling on her.

John pushed his way in at that moment and brought Raymond a cup of coffee.

As he was about to exit, Raymond asked softly, "Selena, have you had dinner yet?"

Selena had just been pissed off at Sofia, so how could she care about dinner. "Nope."

"John, fix her a dinner." Raymond said.

John paused slightly in his steps, thinking that the president, though he didn't want to admit it, was quite attentive to Miss Fair.

"Mr. Montague, I'm not hungry." Selena didn't appreciate that.

computer next to him. "I don't know when the

dare to just go and serve a staff meal, so he had to step up and notify the Star Hotel side, and in less than half an hour, a small food cart was pushed to

placed in front of her with everything from a small appetizer to

hungry, but these things did look

holding back, she picked up her

sitting in his leather chair for the meeting when his afterglow glanced at

mouth with her fork, probably because she had something on her mind, the cream

pretending to look at the screen in front of him in a

still reporting back one by one,

eating and took the financial newspaper to read it again,

was probably sleepy, and the speed

in her hand fell to her feet, and Raymond's

on the side and fell straight

original two-hour meeting was extended to three hours because of a small change

ended, Raymond closed the computer and glanced at the

dark and Vanguard was

that he was going to drive himself tonight, and John had gone