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.

didn't wear any makeup, but today she applied a light touch,

how to appreciate what he had! If it were him

more Caterlington thought about it, the angrier he became, walking up to Selena's

Selena saw him approach, she smiled and

"Mr. Walsh," she greeted.

her up

know how to

compared to other men,

Walsh, shall we

trace of disappointment flashed across Caterlington's

Raymond's, no doubt,

more challenging and stretched

waist, you'd probably slap me, but at least hold my hand. You know, I'm the number one playboy in New York. If my female companions kept their distance,

number one playboy

her hand and linked it

on the exquisite red carpet and made their way to the private

revealing the middle-aged man who was going to

sat a powerful and

instinctively tried to retract her hand from Caterlington's. Caterlington also knew Grace, but he didn't expect her

moment, the middle-aged man stood