Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 787 I'm Remarrying Her

He whipped out his phone, hesitated for a sec, and then decided to hit up William.

But guess what? William ghosted him.

Raymond took a deep breath, stayed quiet for like half a minute, then turned to John and said, "Call the Montague crib and let 'em know I'll be there for dinner tonight." John got on it right away.

By 7 PM, Raymond rolled up to the Montague mansion, right on time.

William was chilling on the couch, playing chess solo. The board was pretty packed, showing the game was almost done.

Seeing William about to move a piece back, Raymond couldn't help but say, "Once you move, you can't take it back."

William looked up at him. "Yeah, once you move, you can't take it back. So, why are you here tonight?"

William saw right through Raymond's game.

Raymond figured Selena listened to William, so he came to ask for a favor.

Raymond dropped his gaze and placed the gift he brought on the coffee table. "Grandpa, this is that painting you've always wanted. I snagged it at a high price from overseas." William raised an eyebrow and checked it out.

This painting had been locked away by some foreign collector who wouldn't sell it. Raymond must've jumped through hoops to get it.

It also showed he had some serious cash stashed abroad, and even William didn't know how much.

Satisfied, William put the painting down but didn't mention Selena. Instead, he happily asked the butler to bring out the grub.

to come back and hang with me tonight.

really there, he chose not

in the day, to get the two together, he even came back

dodged Selena like a pro,

back then, and now Raymond

Too little, too late.

good grandson

do know how to take care

the soup,

of you in the hospital for a while,

had said he'd show him the pics,

her and

the pics then, he wouldn't have just now realized that Penny was

regretted it

one," William said, all excited, and told

photo landed in front

was Selena from her early college days, rocking a high

she was smiling at the camera, just wearing a simple white shirt and

then and felt like he'd been hit right

real sweetheart. If she hadn't saved me, I would've been a goner. After getting me to the hospital, she took care of me

felt a pang in his chest, gripping the photo tight but

turned to the butler.

why he needed scissors, quickly brought a

cut the photo,

shocked he grabbed a nearby cane and whacked him.