Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 420 Clearly She Liked Raymond First

Aether's thirty-five percent stake is worth several billion US dollars. James is now bedridden, and Beatrice is in trouble; the Fair family is left with only Selena.

Once Selena dies, the company will have to change hands.

Mark Green confidently looked up.

"Don't worry, this medicine wasn't easy to come by I got it through some connections!"

The others were still somewhat afraid; after all, what they were doing was illegal.

But thinking of Selena's strong presence, they really couldn't swallow their pride.

Not to mention that it was a thirty-five percent stake.

In the midst of silence, Ryan Harris finally couldn't hold back.

"Don't forget that the Fair family and the Montague family have a marriage contract. How else could we have successfully financed twice? If something happens to her, and the Montague family investigates, what then?" Mark Green sneered, "Guess who gave me this medicine?"

"Who?" "Alice."

Previously, Beatrice had a strong presence in the company, and she had brought Alice around, so Mark Green recognized Alice.

"You probably don't know that Selena isn't really James' daughter. A girl of unknown origins-a bastard, if you will. If the Montague family knew about this, they would only feel embarrassed. After all, we're talking about Raymond here." In New York's finance social circle, who doesn't know Raymond? Someone whom newspapers on Wall Street chase after for interviews, the trendsetter of this era for the next twenty years, especially with Raymond's background and looks. If Mr. Montague Sr. knew that his outstanding grandson was marrying someone of unknown origin, he'd probably be livid with anger.

quite angry about Selena's origins. At this point, if Selena got an

stood up, his face

only direct daughter of James and most likely to replace Selena to marry into the Montague family. Most importantly, she's easier to deal with than Selena. The thirty-five percent stake will fall directly into her hands, and she's promised to

but the fact

password, she called Mark Green.

Raymond, to wound her emotionally without

daring to reveal

What a slut!

breath and then reached out to some of

I will give you

Twenty million?

end of

to herself; she knew these resources were largely thanks to Nick, that wastrel who knew many

make those

to leave New York, she would ensure that these lowlifes

as she scrolled angrily through her phone contacts, yet a moment's hesitation gripped her;

Olivia's phone the night before,

this series of digits, she fantasized about Raymond giving her more

seemed to lessen, replaced by a sense

no idea that her actions from the night before

evening fell and she drove out of her house, passing through an alleyway,