Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 385 Mr. Montague, is this set acceptable?

Selena glanced over and saw Philip explaining to the nurse.

"We are his friends. How is he doing?"

"He may have a concussion and needs to be observed. The doctor will need to assess the situation to know for sure. Please wait here for now." Philip sat down nearby, his clothes still stained with blood.

Selena took out a check and wrote $200,000.

"Philip, this is Lucas' medical expenses. I'm not sure if it will be enough, but I have something urgent to attend to and must leave."

Philip glanced at the check, his eyes showing a trace of disdain. Rich people always liked these kinds of tricks.

But when he looked up, he regained his clean and gentle appearance in front of Shelley.

"Don't tell Shelley about this. I don't want her to worry."

Selena was worried about Raymond, afraid that he would get angry and suddenly give up on dealing with the PW Group.

notice

because of me, and I will apologize to him

nodded, taking

I will pass on

out. While driving, she glanced

time. She couldn't

reach the hotel from here, but due to the traffic, it took

and with each passing minute, she felt

even rear-ended by the vehicle behind, causing her head to hit the steering wheel. Tears almost streamed down her face. The scene was

the traffic police and asked her to wait together. However, Selena left a business

I have something urgent to attend to. Let's discuss

she hurriedly walked towards a nearby taxi. But because she was rushing, she twisted her foot

about it and immediately told the

without waiting for the driver to give

luck, even drinking water can get stuck in their teeth. Both elevators

appointed time. By the time she got on the elevator, it had been more than

the door of the room, her feet in pain. Her body also ached due to their activities last night.

and the man was sitting on the sofa near the window. Selena closed the door and was frightened by the atmosphere inside, causing her back to stiffen. Raymond casually glanced at his wrist. "You're ten minutes