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.

with light or heavy makeup. Usually, she didn't wear any makeup, but today she applied a light touch, dressed in an elegant lady's dress that accentuated her

know how to appreciate what he had! If it

it, the angrier he became, walking up to

approach, she

"Mr. Walsh," she greeted.

sized her

doesn't know how

to hear, thinking that compared to other men, Caterlington was

we go

disappointment flashed across Caterlington's

just like Raymond's, no doubt,

and stretched out his arm, gesturing for her to link hers

to put my arm around your 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, my group

self-proclaimed number one playboy

reached out her hand and linked

on the exquisite red carpet and made

door, revealing the middle-aged man who was going to collaborate

sat a powerful and refined woman,

Caterlington's. Caterlington also knew Grace, but he didn't expect

man stood