Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 370 Mr. Montague, I am already married

Caterlington didn't want to make the atmosphere too tense, so he quickly engaged in conversation with Alan, livening up the mood.

Selena got up in the middle, unable to stand the conversation between the two men any longer, feeling like she was being dragged into it.

She pretended to go to the restroom but actually went to the hallway to catch some fresh air.

Lucas was nearby in the corridor and quickly approached when he saw her coming out.

"Selena, this is a hangover remedy. Do you want a sip?"

Selena didn't really drink much, but she had a glass earlier when she was in the opposite private room. To prevent her head from getting foggy, she took the hangover remedy from his hand. Lucas awkwardly rubbed the back of his head.

"I truly owe my promotion to you, and this time too, I don't even know how to thank you."

Selena finished the hangover remedy and was about to ask him to do something for her when she noticed Raymond approaching on her peripheral vision.

Raymond made an excuse to come out, approaching with a cigarette box and a lighter in hand.

Selena quickly blinked at Lucas.

Lucas understood her signal and immediately used the same approach he used with other women.

"Darling, where are you going after this?" he said.

stop. He went straight through,

hoped something would happen between him and Selena. If Selena liked him, he

didn't

a way with women. She even felt a chilling aura when Raymond

skin, her heart,

to the smoking

out a heavy sigh of relief and gestured to Lucas that she

nodded and didn't dare to stay here

was his imagination, but Mr. Montague seemed hostile

his expression growing colder. His eyes, like cold stars, looked outside, and his fingertips skillfully flicked the cigarette ash. The deep gaze at the corner of his eyes gave off a

calling him "husband" that night was still vivid in his mind. She pinched the cigarette butt tightly between her fingers and irritably

glass door, she and her husband were comforting

of her pastry while under the cover of darkness, like a mischievous thief.

Raymond's eyes. Then, what was all her effort to get closer to him before? He hated having

to eat, he would do it multiple times. Eventually, he would grow tired

He lit another cigarette.

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caught a faint scent of smoke on him. Everyone was about to get up and leave, but he walked

her phone rang at that moment. She picked it up and

Selena felt it was about PW

elevator again and returned to the private room. The room had already been tidied up, and even the table had been disinfected again. They worked fast. Selena saw Raymond sitting at his previous spot, delicately turning his phone with his

out, standing in her

The ground remained still.