Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 657 Behind is an Abyss of Darkness

Selena didn't want to talk about Raymond, but she had to admit it.

"Mr. Montague said he got tired of me, so I had no choice but to find another way to make a living."

She spoke so gracefully about being discarded.

Richard's brow furrowed. For some reason, hearing this made him uncomfortable.

Even though he was a playboy, too, he felt Selena shouldn't be the one getting dumped. She seemed more like the one who'd do the dumping. "Don't be sad. There are plenty of other guys besides Raymond."

But Richard's older brother had warned him not to make an enemy of Raymond.

"When Raymond was in Vistalia, he spent all his time on Wealth Light Valley Street studying data. The people there are very exclusive and didn't like a young guy barging in. I heard they threw him into an underground fighting ring." Selena's heart tightened. She'd never seen an underground fighting ring, but she knew it must be twisted if it was a rich man's toy.

She waited for Richard to continue, but he stopped and looked at her.

"Mr. Smith, and then? How did he get out?" Selena asked.

Richard smiled and tapped his fingers on the window frame.

"You know places like Vistalia don't ban guns, right? Even the government can't control these people. Whoever has money is the boss. Raymond quickly amassed wealth there, and now the entire underground fighting ring is his territory. Seems he gambled his life to get it."

wheel tightened. She could

she

women. When he looked at

the underground fighting ring is terrifying. Later, he returned to Wealth Light Valley Street and used that money to plan the biggest acquisition. I heard a lot of people jumped off buildings because of it a few years ago."

Ridgefield, Raymond had told Selena

propped his head with one hand,

a positive outcome that you two separated amicably. He doesn't strike me

had learned enough about Raymond

more she felt there was an

the iron gate slowly opened, and someone came out

the main guest today, so

to greet them was very polite to Richard; after all, the

a man in his fifties sitting in the center, and next

closest to the large chandelier, the cold white

dazzling, so when he looked at people, it always seemed like beams of light were shooting out like

Raymond, who had no expression. When he turned his

some reason, Raymond found this scene very

quickly stood up and went

Smith, long time

Ward, it's been a