Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 918 Her Hatred

Selena rushed to the pet hospital, where a bunch of servants were already waiting. Max had been taken in for an exam, and the results were out: he was being resuscitated.

The vet looked serious. "Someone's been abusing this dog. You need to find out who's been mistreating him."

Selena barely had time to catch her breath before her anger flared up. "What are you saying?"

The vet glanced at her, adjusted his glasses, and confirmed she was the owner. "The coma was caused by external force. If you don't find the abuser, even if we save him this time, he might not make it next time." Selena's eyes narrowed as she glared at the servants.

The servants, terrified, dropped to their knees. "Ms. Fair, we would never dare hurt Max. We all know how much Mr. Montague cares about him."

Selena took a deep breath. "Check the surveillance footage."

The servants scrambled to their feet and rushed to check the footage.

Selena felt a wave of helplessness wash over her, especially when the vet said Max's condition was critical. She blamed herself for trusting the people at Manston Manor to take care of Max. It was all her fault. Tears streamed down her face. She had been through so much recently without crying, but hearing that Max might die broke her down.

had to find out

Manor sent the surveillance footage to her phone and to

twice, and those kicks were brutal. If Max

in Selena's eyes, and she called the bodyguards at Ashbourne Manor. "I'm sending you a photo. Capture Brenda. She should have just

said he would kick Brenda out, so she probably went

eyes were sharp and filled with hatred. She had never despised anyone so much. Brenda had completely awakened her

Brenda had indeed returned to Sky Gallery and was bragging to her friends. "Didn't I use that

still has to swallow her anger. Let me tell you, I'm pregnant with Raymond's baby, and I'll be the future hostess of the Montague family. You'd better treat me well now, and maybe I'll promote you in the future." Everyone thought

name many times recently, but Raymond had never appeared with her in public. How could she be pregnant

ignored at Sky Gallery and fantasizing about becoming the hostess

were filled

looked at them

laughed at her now would come to flatter

the lounge, the lobby manager's voice came from outside. "Brenda, someone is looking for

eyes lit up. "Is it Mr. Montague