Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 390 How many times have you been bitten? At that time, she thought Mr. Montague Sr was talking about Raymond's cousin, but it turned out he was talking about his own brother.

So both of Catherine's sons were highly talented and were legitimate choices as heirs.

When Raymond's elder brother was still around, he carried the burden of everything. But when his brother was gone, he naturally had to becthe heir.

Grandpa wanted Raymond to marry three years ago to tie him down to the family. But he went abroad directly and never returned, making a nfor himself in both Wall Street and Silicon Valley.

The Raymond that outsiders saw was like a vast expanse of white snow, cold and nothing else. But who really knew him? Selena's head was buzzing with thoughts, and she suddenly regretted making this kind of deal with him.

She had already realized his dominance in bed on the night he returned to the country, which had led her to a trip to the hospital.

And now, she was provoking him again.

Seeing her fall silent, Raymond regained his cool demeanor, dressed in a suit, and becelegant and unmatched.

He left a final sentence in her ear. "Eight more times, Selena. Remember to be at my beck and call." Implicit in his words was the warning not to anger him.

The price, she couldn't afford it. The door opened, and John had been waiting outside.

"Miss Fair, I'll take you back." They took a dedicated elevator and didn't even go to the lobby on the first floor, directly heading to the underground parking garage.

Meanwhile, Olivia was waiting in the lobby on the first floor.

After Selena got into the car, she still couldn't snap out of it. She felt as if Raymond's words had pierced through her skin and penetrated every cell. It was a deafening sensation.

She told John she wanted to go to Rose Garden. After getting off the car, she thanked John.

As soon as she entered the house, she laid directly on the bed.

She was so exhausted, Raymond was truly not someone an ordinary person could attend to. Every bone in her body felt as if it had been disassembled. Unfortunately, Shelley called at this moment. Selena forced herself to continue and answered the call.

"Selena, I brought something up for you. I'm downstairs at your place, I'll be there soon." Selena quickly got up and checked herself in the mirror in her bedroom, making sure her outfit didn't have any flaws before sighing with relief.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. She hurriedly went to open the door. Shelley was wearing high-waisted jeans, a black camisole with stylish lace sleeves on both sides.

"How do you like it? It just cout this month. I had to share such a good thing with my sister! I bought one for you too. This outfit is absolutely amazing!" Shelley was very fashionable and always kept an eye on various fashion shows. She had even connected with designers and was a top VIP customer. Whenever these luxury brands had new releases, she would be the one they asked if she needed anything.

Before these items were even available in the domestic market, these VIP customers would already have received the clothes.

"Selena, I got you the white one. I'm wearing this black one, and there's also a fancy dress, all from this month's collection." Selena saw a pile of clothes on her sofa but didn't make a fuss and accepted them all. She just needed to remember Shelley's favor, and for Shelley, these things were nothing. "Selena, go and try on this camisole." Shelley threw the white camisole directly at her, and Selena's legs went weak at the sight of white. She put it aside feeling uncomfortable.

"No need, it looks great." Shelley glanced at her, only then realizing that Selena's outfit was also from this month's collection.

"Isn't your outfit also new? I haven't even received my order yet. They said only the first five pieces were sent out, and the rest will take another two weeks." Shelley squinted her eyes, feeling suspicious.

"I haven't even received my clothes, so how did you get yours?"

Selena instantly regretted it. If she hada had known Shelley had a keen sense for this kind of thing, she would have changed her outfit earlier. Shelley leaned closer and carefully felt the fabric.

"And it's not even a counterfeit. Selena, where did you get this from?"

After a moment of hesitation, she replied calmly. "They cfrom Ashbourne Manor, where there are several cabinets filled with prepared clothing." She wasn't lying; her closet at Ashbourne Manor was regularly managed, with expired clothes taken away and replaced with new ones. Shelley didn't suspect anything and continued handing her the white dress. "Go change into it." "No, Shelley, I think it must look good. I trust your judgment," she replied.

Just as Selena finished speaking, Shelley noticed a faint mark behind her earlobe.

Raising an eyebrow, she took advantage of Selena's distraction and Was pulled down the high collar she was wearing around her neck. The collar was incredibly thin, serving only as a decorative feature for the dress. Shelley had no idea it could conceal kiss marks. Selena, unable to hide it any longer, closed her eyes and played dead. Shelley exclaimed, "Holy smokes! How many times have you been nibbled on?!"