Reclaiming Her Heart

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Selena didn't even get a sec to ask what the heck was happening.

Meanwhile, Max was tearing it up, but instead of heading to Ashbourne Manor, it bolted straight to Manston Manor.

It was pouring, and Max was zipping around like a flash.

Dogs, man, they always know who's got the bigger vibe better than we do.

After what felt like forever, it started barking its head off at the gate of Manston Manor.

They'd just swapped out the gate at Manston Manor, and the bodyguards spotted Max on the cams, looking kinda puzzled. "Isn't that Max? What's it doing out there?"

"Pretty sure Ms. Fair took it this morning."

"So why's it back now?"

"No clue, let's just let it in."

Ever since Selena went on a joyride and caused chaos at Manston Manor, folks there kinda got the memo about her.

Basically, if you can mess up Manston Manor and walk away like nothing happened, you're probably Selena.

So, they didn't dare slack off, not even with her dog.

open, and Max shot

the way to the hall and barged in through the

for a drink when he saw Max, soaked and leaving a trail of wet paw prints. His face darkened, and he had a servant take Max for

thought, 'Did it sneak over again? Selena was supposed to

servant tried,

another drink, but the barking was driving

was struggling, not wanting to

someone fetch him some gloves. After putting them on,

chomped down on his pant

watched for a sec, then pulled out his phone and called

dude picked up. "What do you

"A new actor with S.M Corporation. Ms. Fair's in a meeting. If you got something to say, call back tomorrow." And with that, the guy hung up. Raymond glanced at the clock on the wall. Seven in

Max started barking again.

tossed them into a nearby trash can. "John, find out

nearby, nodded and immediately made a call to get

threw on his coat. "Get the car. We're heading to

brought the car

back seat, but Raymond

Manor, Max suddenly

spotted Selena, but the dog was barking towards the

and Max shot out, sprinting up the

was a smart dog, with an IQ like a seven-year-old kid. It was always sharp, and tonight's behavior meant it had seen something. Sheepdogs are natural runners, full

stop every so often to make sure Raymond was keeping