Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 747 Here I Come

"How she deals with her feelings ain't my problem anymore," Raymond shot back.

He snapped his laptop shut and checked the time; it was already bedtime.

But tonight, something felt off. He took a shower and hit the sack, but sleep just wouldn't come.

He grabbed a book, but couldn't focus on a single word.

By one in the morning, he got dressed and headed out.

This time, he drove himself to the Rose Garden.

A few lights were still on in the Rose Garden. He cracked the car window and lit up a cigarette, puffing away absentmindedly. Halfway through, he pulled out his phone and called Selena.

No answer.

He leaned back, staring blankly ahead, wondering why the hell he drove here in the middle of the night.

Raymond chuckled to himself, feeling like an idiot, and started driving back.

On the way, he passed the Fair family's company, but he paid so little attention to them that he didn't even realize it was their building.

A woman was on the phone at the company entrance, looking super stressed.

The woman on the phone was Ann. She'd been trying to reach Selena all day. S.M Corporation's series had passed the review, and the viewership on its first day had broken records. She should've been sharing this good news with Selena. But since the afternoon, she'd called Selena more than ten times, and no one picked up.

Just a few hours ago, Selena had been anxiously waiting for the results with her.

Ann stood by the roadside trying to hail a cab, and then she spotted a luxury car parked nearby, with Raymond's profile visible through the open window.

felt

heard his

Raymond had been engaged, although they were

Montague," she called out

was on the steering wheel. Hearing the voice, he turned to look

today, but no one answered. I'm worried something might've happened to

"Ms. Fair?"

Selena Fair, Mr. Montague. She is also your... your

choice but to seek Raymond's

disgust flashing in his eyes. Why

of touch like this before, and

Raymond had already stepped on

afraid of embarrassment; she was genuinely worried about Selena's

awkwardly. "I heard from Ms. Fair that you two had a good relationship.

He and Selena

go," Raymond

scared of him,

floored it, cursing his luck. He shouldn't have gone out in the middle of the

parched throat, curled up in the pitch-black room. Sometimes a cold snake slithered around her ankle, and sometimes a centipede crawled on the back of her

on the brink of losing it, curling up and desperately trying not to think about these creepy

had no clue how much time had passed;

starving, and fear quickly

head against

noise and checked the time. It had been several hours,

morning, the weather outside cleared up, and the sound of her

had been going

open