Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 595 What Do You Want

Raymond looked a bit confused, but he understood what Alex meant.

He set down the wine glass in his hand and pursed his lips lightly. He asked, "I said I'd give her a billion dollars, but she tore up the check and smashed it on my face. All I asked was for her to accompany me for a month. Did she lose out?" Alex stifled a laugh because it was hard to imagine such a scene, but it was something Penny could do.

He quickly raised his glass, saying, "Anyway, you're getting divorced tomorrow. Cassius probably won't care who you like anymore. You should apologize to Penny yourself. She's probably scared today. As the saying goes, women need to be comforted. If you don't, someone else will."

As for who this other person was, both of them knew it all too well.

After all, Raymond was just Selena's lover outside of her marriage.

But this person clearly lacked the awareness of being a lover.

Selena slept until three in the morning. When she heard the doorbell outside her living room, she thought she had misheard at first and turned over in bed.

During the two nights Raymond blindfolded her, she couldn't sleep. Or rather, she had hardly slept since her father's death a week ago.

Now, she was truly tired. When she knew it was Raymond outside, her psychological burden wasn't as heavy.

After all, torment was torment, whether it happened once or twice.

held her breath, took a step back, and quickly closed the

made a scene at her door all night before, she could still

peephole, she saw the man had entered, and she breathed a

Selena had threatened her, she didn't

loosened his

No one answered.

really thirsty now and wanted a drink of

a lump on the bed, so he

a faint scent of alcohol, she woke

to see the

Raymond surged again, and she endured the discomfort in her body, quietly got out of bed, didn't even dare to put on her coat in the

that moment, she felt a

already 3:30 a.m., and she didn't know why Raymond was there. She called out, "Mr.

up and leaned

the living room, and now the buttons on his

lamp was still on, casting a hazy

still, seeing him slowly get out of bed and approach

tightly