Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 587 Anger at Her Indifference

Selena just glanced at her phone, her tone light as she said, "Mr. Montague, I'm going back to rest."

Raymond fell silent this time, only hearing the door of his room being closed.

As Selena walked downstairs from the hotel, she felt a wave of grievance. She looked up at the sky, trying hard to hold back her tears.

At that moment, Ann called her.

Ann called Selena at least three times a day to report on company matters. But this time, it was about the legal team.

Ann said, "Ms. Fair, we've found out who the Stone family scapegoat is. It's Samantha's son, Jim Stone. Due to the extensive public opinion caused by this scandal, government departments are also paying attention. Coupled with irrefutable evidence, the enforcement was swift, and Jim had already been taken away. Samantha is trying to pull strings to get him out. If nothing unexpected happens, Jim is likely to be sentenced to ten years." It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Selena quickly raised her hand, patting her face to force herself to perk up. She didn't even notice that Raymond had followed her out.

back alone so late. But when he arrived at the hotel entrance, he saw Selena on the phone, chatting and laughing as if his matter did not affect her at all. A surge of anger

was still talking to Ann, "Have the legal team continue to follow up. With Jim in prison for ten years, Samantha will definitely resent Olivia. No one knows what Samantha

said this, Raymond

Samantha when he was at Harvard University. Now, with the addition of Olivia, it seemed normal

the phone, he said, "I

a cigarette, his eyes reddened,

heard his voice, turned slowly, and saw him standing there. His beautiful fingers held the lit cigarette as he looked at

family, but I won't allow it. I won't let the Stone Group go bankrupt, and I will ensure

recognized genius in the financial industry, known for his

now. The gap between

could at most be considered a bug. Raymond took a deep drag of his cigarette, approached Selena, pinched her

and Raymond's cigarette wasn't strong with nicotine; it had a faint, custom-made scent. Yet Selena felt uncomfortable, her

I offered you a check, but you scorned it. Remember what I

left tonight, there would be no check for her next