Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 365 Raymond didn’t know how to cherish!

Is this the worry of my mother? Afraid that Dad will be lonely. Afraid that she won't be happy. I have to admit, the dream got it all right.

James is currently isolated and burdened with the impending family loans, the enormous debt from PW Group, and the high probability of him considering death as an escape from it all. If Selena really lets James die like that, even if her life goes smoothly thereafter, it probably won't make up for the regret in this moment.

But what should she do?

She called Shelley and asked about Bert's situation. However, the economic power within the Harper family still lies with Mr. Harper. Shelley isn't well-informed about business matters.

Selena made several phone calls one by one, until she finally reached Caterlington's number.

Caterlington was getting ready to leave for an evening business dinner at a restaurant. The prices of dishes at this restaurant were expensive, catering to the wealthy.

Caterlington's eyes twinkled, and a smile formed on his lips. "Selena, my father has a good relationship with Bert. If I were to sell you this information, my father would practically beat me up even if he's in prison."

He quickly changed the topic. "But if you become my companion tonight, I can consider it."

Without hesitation, Selena immediately asked for the location of the restaurant. She carefully dressed up and arrived there at 7 PM.

The entrance of the restaurant was magnificent, bustling with influential figures from New York. Caterlington's car arrived quickly, and his gaze lit up upon seeing Selena's attire.

makeup. Usually, she didn't wear any makeup,

to appreciate what he had! If it were him marrying Selena, he would be intimate with her three

more Caterlington thought about it, the angrier he became,

saw him approach,

"Mr. Walsh," she greeted.

her

really doesn't know how

pretended not to hear, thinking that compared to other

shall we go inside?" she

of disappointment flashed across

was just like Raymond's, no doubt, a typical

it even more challenging and stretched out his arm, gesturing

least hold my hand. You know, I'm the number one playboy in New York. If my female companions kept their

one playboy was certainly

reached out her hand and linked it

carpet and made their way to

door, revealing the middle-aged

beside him sat a powerful and refined woman, someone

her hand from Caterlington's. Caterlington also knew Grace, but

stood up, smiling as he introduced