Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1175 He Doesn't Dare to Bet on Selena's True Feelings

Selena and Raymond were both experiencing their first romantic relationship. Raymond was not afraid of losing the Montague Group; he could take her to Vistalia, to the underground fighting arena, where he could ignore all the rules and even make rules for her. But he was unsure if Selena was as resolute.

Raymond could leave everything behind here, but Selena couldn't.

So he didn't dare to gamble on Selena's true feelings.

When Selena got into the car, she was still thinking about his low spirits. Was it because Christopher's alter ego had returned and taken over fifteen percent of the Montague Group's shares, threatening his position as the president of the Montague Group, and the Montague family's favoritism towards Christopher was hurting him?

Selena raised her hand to rub her temples. Why did Christopher's alter ego have to return at this time? She was also at the center of public opinion and very busy.

She went to the place she had agreed to meet with Delilah Morgan, the mother of an autistic child. Delilah's attitude was very arrogant, with her chin raised, showing a reluctance to talk much with Selena.

Currently, the internet was full of criticism towards Selena and S.M Corporation. This matter needed to be resolved quickly.

"Ms. Morgan."

and sat down

her own child to set a trap, but I have great confidence in my artist Austin. Your

which was full of trending topics about Austin, with all kinds of insults. Austin's fans were also

super popular star, had fallen from grace in just one day, leaving him bloodied

such things, then we don't need to discuss any further." Delilah's

Ms. Fair, you're an upper-class person, you probably don't understand us, ordinary

and noticed that when she talked about her daughter, there was guilt in her eyes, along with a deeply

much did

hide it from Selena,

have always been aloof, looking down on everyone. But this

accusations. If it was not about money, then the people behind her must have done something else for

her head, slowly stirring her coffee with a spoon, her gaze fixed on Delilah's

small gold flower. The string looked

it openly, suggesting it

Delilah sneered, "Ms. Fair, it's not that I look down on you, but you can't win

up and