Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1196 Tit for Tat

Christopher's alter ego poured a cup of tea and pushed it towards her.

"The owner said this is a new tea that arrived today. This place rarely has visitors, and the private room has an even more secluded view. Selena, you really went to great lengths to make sure no one finds out about our date."

Selena didn't drink the tea, maintaining her calm demeanor.

"What exactly do you want?"

Christopher's alter ego slowly stood up, placing his hands on the table, and closely observed Selena's face.

She was indeed very beautiful, her clear eyes reflecting his image at this moment.

"Selena, it hurts me to hear you say that. We used to talk about everything."

Selena picked up the tea from the table and splashed it onto Christopher's alter ego's face.

Christopher's alter ego closed his eyes as the tea slowly dripped down his face.

He didn't get angry but instead took a tissue from the side to wipe the water off.

A look of disgust flashed in Selena's eyes. "Don't use that face to say such things to me. I know you're not Mario; you're just a devil."

As soon as she finished speaking, her neck was grabbed.

Christopher's alter ego tightened his grip, staring at her intently.

saw

away in disgust,

and tears of pain welled up in her

the tears

with water, appeared

momentarily dazed, and when he came to his senses, he had already

pressed her towards him and lowered his

pupils contracted sharply, almost

her mouth, being forcefully

buzzed, and she heard Raymond's voice from

"Had enough?"

body stiffened, thinking she was

Raymond, then wiped his lips. "Raymond, are you here for a meal

the doorway, backlit,

it open and closed, a small

action countless times, not looking at Selena

Mario would say something reckless in front of Raymond, forgetting that Raymond had been

was coming here, he would have followed

a secluded place, which in Raymond's eyes,

side, raising his hand to put his arm around

to curse at him, and tell him to get lost, but when she opened

any sound, as if her

to struggle, but her

What was happening?