Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 453 The Person Behind This Is Targeting Her

Holding Raymond's shirt, Selena went to take a bath. When she came out, she was drying her hair with a hairdryer, casually tying it up before she dared to sit on the bed. She glanced at the time; it was ten o'clock at night, and outside it was completely dark. The sandstorm continued to beat against the windows, but aside from that, the room felt cozy. There was no air conditioning here, but perhaps because of the sandstorm, there was a hint of coldness in the air. She sneezed, and the next second, Raymond wrapped his arms around her, pressing his chest against her back.

"Cold?"

There were no blankets here, but at least the bed was soft.

"A little."

His chin rested on top of her hair, enveloping her completely in his embrace. Selena could hear her heart pounding, an unsettling feeling that made her anxious. However, his hug did warm her up considerably. Actually, it wasn't cold in the summer; it was just that the weather had changed suddenly and her body hadn't adjusted yet.

Neither of them spoke.

Half an hour later, Selena's phone rang. It was a call from a former teacher at Harvard University. She quickly got up, her voice soft as she answered. "Professor."

if you've been following, but the thief got away. They were very skilled. A few of us teachers were checking the archives and found that your file

if she had made enemies, why would they look through her

don't know what else might have been taken. The school has been asked to keep it confidential, but I noticed that your file was messed

hung up the phone, feeling

special in her university file. She attended classes diligently, painted, and was almost forced to drop out by Samantha and Kross, after which she chose online courses. After graduation, she joined

been looking for that person because he had once said he was a student at Harvard University. So,

this, not even Shelley. Keeping a promise to attend college for someone else's sake felt foolish, especially when she found out that even his name was fake. She felt like she

quietly. But what kind of thief could break into Harvard University and leave

the bed, her complexion wasn't good.

kept racing. If the thief had another identity, why was it that only her file was

into the Fair family's residence in New York. Every room had been searched, but not

disappeared, and the entire villa was instantly

also startled awake, but ever since he returned to the villa, he

times, asking the bodyguard to