Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1155 The Scheming Raymond

Selena was about to agree when she saw another car stop beside her. The window rolled down, revealing Caterlington's face. "Selena?"

"Mr. Walsh?"

The trouble Raymond caused Caterlington last time was significant, but he didn't gain much from it either. After all the effort, he only talked to Selena for a very short time, almost negligible. Caterlington felt pleased, but he was still wrapping up that matter recently. He thought he had mistaken her, but it turned out to be Selena.

Oh, and an annoying Raymond.

He immediately got out of the car, pretending not to see Raymond.

"I heard you're doing business with Lucille?"

"Yes, I've been eyeing a script Lucille has."

"She has more than one good script. There's one she hasn't been willing to sell, which she considers her best work over the years."

Selena was instantly interested, "How do you know?"

"I had some dealings with her before."

He didn't elaborate on what kind of dealings.

"Selena, how about we have a meal together?"

Caterlington had thrown out the bait, coincidentally the same as Raymond's intention.

inviting her to

interested in Caterlington's bait and subconsciously wanted to

however, grabbed her

"Get in my car."

next to her and make Caterlington drive, but Caterlington saw through his plan. He didn't bring John this time, so if all three sat in the back, no one

very pleased, "Thank you for giving me a

his fists clenched and unclenched before he went to the driver's

sit in the

didn't do as he said, the car might stay

out and sat in

better, leaning over to fasten

a faint whiff of her scent, resisting the urge

watching from the back, couldn't help but comment, "Does it take three minutes to fasten a seatbelt? Mr. Montague, if you're not dexterous, let me do it." He directly exposed

their eyes meeting in the rearview mirror,

said nothing, flooring the gas

the car stopped at

soon as Caterlington got out, he

drive like this. How did you get your license,

bit sympathetic. Raymond drove as if the car were a worm, not giving Caterlington some time to fasten the seatbelt. Then she only heard the sound of bodies hitting the windows all the way.

the front passenger seat, thought it was no wonder Raymond fastened her seatbelt so tightly and

business with Selena now, he probably couldn't even read the documents if they were placed in

asked your assistant to pick you up. Mr. Walsh, if you're not feeling well, you

trembling with anger. He had always known Raymond was devious, but he didn't expect