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 a

had heard his name several times

Raymond had been engaged, although they were

she called

the steering wheel. Hearing the voice, he turned

today, but no

"Ms. Fair?"

Fair, Mr. Montague. She is

other choice but

in his eyes. Why did people always

before, and today

before Ann could finish, Raymond had already

afraid of embarrassment; she was genuinely worried about

from Ms. Fair that you two had

turned stormy. A good relationship? He and Selena never had a

go," Raymond said

still scared of him, reluctantly

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

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

it, curling up

how much time had passed; she

starving, and fear quickly

her head against the wall, making

the noise and checked the time. It had been several hours, and Selena was indeed starting to

the morning, the weather outside cleared up, and the sound of her banging against the wall inside became even

had been going on for

her eyes were open or closed