Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1100 I Said I Would Always Wait for You

Raymond grabbed a tissue from the side and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Raymond thought about Selena and Christopher making love, maybe even mocking him as a fool while doing it, being toyed with by Selena so easily, his eyes turned red, and his fingers gripped the edge of the desk tightly. At that moment, his phone rang. It was John, saying he had pinpointed Harry's exact location. "Mr. Montague, do you want to come along?"

Raymond needed to do something to keep himself busy. He stood up without hesitation but was stopped by Tessa, who tugged at his sleeve.

"I want to go too. Since you promised to consider being with me, can I join you? I'll just watch from a distance and won't disturb you," Tessa said.

Raymond didn't say anything, just pulled his sleeve back.

A smile spread across Tessa's face as she slowly followed behind him.

In the underground parking lot, Tessa initially wanted to sit in the front passenger seat but thought better of it and went to the back.

"Raymond, don't worry. I won't pressure you. I said I would wait for you, so I won't do anything to make you uncomfortable," Tessa said.

In the past, the front passenger seat was always occupied by Selena.

A glint of malice flickered in Tessa's eyes. Once she had Raymond completely under her spell, she planned to exact her revenge on Selena in the most humiliating way she could imagine.

even send their wedding

alone made Tessa's lips curl into a sinister

didn't speak to her, just

the exact location, not far from the city, at a bar in

a mixed bag, and a year ago, there had been

to other bars, it seemed

couldn't find work in Silver Bay City, and young girls who had entered society early,

never been there,

car on the side

luxury car was a rare sight at the bar's entrance, immediately drawing a chorus of

everyone saw a man get out

saw Tessa beside Raymond,

never been to such a noisy, chaotic place. As a member of the prestigious Smith

caught a whiff of the place, she instinctively moved

to shield her

merely raised

of cheap perfume and alcohol assaulted their senses. She nearly gagged, unprepared for the way these lower-class people

the urge to vomit, she hurried

front of

This was Harry.