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.

instantly felt

had heard his name

had been engaged, although they were

she called

on the steering wheel. Hearing the voice, he

hard. "I've called Ms. Fair several times today, but no one answered. I'm

"Ms. Fair?"

Montague. She is also your... your

other choice but to seek Raymond's

frowned, a look of disgust flashing in his eyes. Why did people always

this before, and today is a

Ann could finish, Raymond had

of embarrassment; she

from Ms. Fair that you two had a good relationship. If something really happened

A good relationship? He and Selena never had a good

Raymond

still scared of him, reluctantly let

shouldn't have gone out in the

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

losing it, curling up and desperately trying

no clue how much time had passed;

starving, and fear quickly

her head against the wall,

checked the time. It had been several

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

had been going on

Whether her eyes were open or