Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 388 This Scent Stirs the Heart

Raymond sat down at the desk and picked up the documents. "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Butler has a painting up for auction recently. I don't know if you plan to go to Spain. Don't you appreciate Mr. Butler's art? If you're going, can you take me with you?" Olivia's tone had a hint of coquettishness as she looked at the things on the table and slowly sat down.

"Perfect timing, I haven't had dinner yet. Join me," Raymond said, but his gaze remained on the documents. "Let's talk about it later," he added.

"Raymond, it was because you appreciated Mr. Butler's style that I went all the way to learn from him. But he already had closed-door disciples, and I don't know who they are. I heard they are quite young," Olivia said defiantly. "Maybe they're his relatives."

Raymond frowned slightly, "Olivia, I have business to deal with."

Ever since Olivia entered this place, she always felt that something was off about this space. It was a feminine intuition.

"Raymond, did the housekeeping staff forget to clean the room this morning?" She was about to walk towards the bedroom, but Raymond did not say anything.

Olivia pushed open the bedroom door and found two pillows on the bed. If only one person was sleeping, the other pillow should have been put away. Her brows furrowed, and a sense of unease passed through her mind as she walked directly towards the closet..

Meanwhile, Selena, hiding inside, felt her heart skip a beat when she heard the sound of high heels. It was truly over now. Knowing Olivia's fondness for Raymond, she could only imagine how Olivia would retaliate next.

Just as Olivia was about to open the closet door, Raymond appeared at the doorway, holding his hands slightly, his tone indifferent.

germ phobia," he said. He didn't

just confused earlier and had actually barged into the bedroom. She

you a few ties, so I was looking to

didn't expose her and walked back to the living room. Olivia had no choice but to follow,

the living room, Olivia spoke

I know you won't go looking for other

sat back in his chair again, pen

angry, Olivia glanced at the food cart beside her,

in Spain, I

didn't meet

infatuated with but hadn't accepted her proposal, and reluctantly walked

came from

"Return the room key."

worked to her advantage. When

actions. She opened her mouth, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, tightly

out of the room, resentment filled her

long hair she had found in his room last time, she

Could it be Selena?

called the hotel's security to check, but all information regarding Raymond was kept

Olivia returned the room key and waited downstairs. She wanted to see which shameless slut would