Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 407: I'll Be Your Boyfriend

Alice stood there, laughing wildly, not forgetting to remind her.

"Dad is giving me twenty percent of his shares, and you have to manage the Fair family. I just sit back and collect money. Can't you see, you're being used? It's sad, really. Twenty years of companionship, and still, it's no match for blood ties." "Selena, nobody cares about you, not even Raymond."

Selena didn't respond to her, just drove off.

Looking at Alice's reflection in the rearview mirror, she knew at this moment Alice had truly won.

Alice was right about one thing; she had indeed been used.

But the gratitude she owed for being raised and the double grace of Barbara weighed on her, leaving her unable to retort.

While driving back to Rose Garden, she received a call from a courier company.

"Miss Fair, good morning. We have a gift for you from a few years ago, specifically instructed to be delivered today. May I have your current address, so we can send it over?"

A gift?

From several years ago.

current address and then returned to Rose Garden

later, someone brought

she signed for it, she closed

box was a wooden chest, somewhat

of business, with wealthy people sending things

Selena knew she had never commissioned such

the combination lock and reflexively entered her birthday, which to her

notebook, a letter, and a

I'd be your boyfriend. But by now, I'm probably just dust, nourishing some patch of earth. Don't be sad for me; I've become every drop of rain that's near you. Keep the ring, wear it without worries. It's not a matching set, just a birthday gift for you. You may be married by now. I hope you have a beautiful marriage and a husband who adores you. Selena, across six years of time,

handwriting, her fingertips trembled slightly,

up again and read

she flipped through the

blank except for a small chip taped to the middle page, the size of

know what the chip was for, so she closed

her cheeks were

had just left her behind than become dust

was still

her tears, feeling overwhelmed by the sadness of the day, her heart

called the delivery service, wanting to know the identity of the person who