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Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 499
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Chapter 499 She Loves Who Loves Her "What do you mean his situation isn't that great?" Selena queried, a frown creasing her brow.

"Just the usual in our circles," Shelley replied nonchalantly. "Swealthy cougar has her eyes on him. She's a good fifty years old, and she loves toying with young guys. You know Austin; he's quite the catch. Our family's endorsement deal with him is almost up, and right now, thanks to Harper's Family keeping things under wraps, the old broad hasn't made a move. That's why Austin didn't hesitate to spend twith you it's far more appealing to spend twith a young beauty than an old hag. Plus, she's got a pretty wild side you've heard of those joy balls rich women use? I heard they've practically wrecked a bunch of male models." Selena and Shelley were close, but Selena seldom indulged in the high society gossip with her. However, regardless of the circle, human nature tended to be the same. Even the supposedly pristine academic world had its share of dirty laundry. If not, she wouldn't have nearly missed getting her diploma. Shelley's rambling somehow made the rising disgust fade away significantly.

"Selena, if you're into it, I can get him in your bed just like that." Shelley offered, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Selena was about to decline, then paused, considering Austin's predicament, and said, "We'll see." Shelley thought Selena was easing up and immediately brightened up.

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"That's the spirit, plus you won't have to waste any more energy being annoyed with Raymond. And who knows if Olivia will actually have that kid." Shelley's words, however, pierced Selena like a thorn straight to the heart. She was silent for a while before muttering, "I'm tired." "Alright, alright, you rest. Next time, I won't burden you with this kind of disgusting stuff." Shelley conceded, her voice softer.

After hanging up, Selena splashed her face with cold water. It was so cold it numbed her, and she looked up to catch her reflection in the mirror. Barbara's words flashed through her mind. 'Selena, don't listen to them, telling you who to love, who to respect. You love who loves you, you respect who respects you.' Selena's fingers trembled briefly before she turned the faucet back on, splashing more cold water on her face, feeling somewhat more awake.

'It's okay, one child is gone, others will come. Right now, making money and building her career was what mattered the most.' In her current situation, even if a child were born, it would only share in her hardships and fears.

She wiped her face dry with a towel, her expression returning to one of indifference. She would love only those who loved her. Raymond didn't love her, so she'd never love him back.

Taking a deep breath, she settled back into bed and drifted off to sleep.

Midnight struck. Raymond had returned to the hotel. The doctor had checked Olivia, but couldn't figure out what was wrong-just told her not to worry and to give it time. So, Raymond had no choice but to take her back. Back at the hotel, he received a list from John. It was about the Montague family's first script investment, penned by Alex, a screenplay they intended to use to break into the film industry.

The list Raymond now had was for the leading and supporting roles. The lead actor's nwas clear as day: Austin.

A frown formed over Raymond's brows as he dialed Alex.

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"Did you choose the lead actor?" Raymond asked, his voice cold.

Alex had turned in early that night, anticipating a busy schedule as filming was about to start. "You mean Austin? Yeahy picked him. He's talented, though he's new to the scene. It's like God's spoon-feeding him opportunities." Something in Raymond's expression darkened as he set down the list. "God's spoon-feeding him? Or just feeding him leftovers? Find a replacement."

Suddenly wide awake, Alex's instincts as a screenwriter told him there was more to this. "What's the problem? The guy's just a small-tactor, how could he possibly have offended you? I gave him this opportunity because he's got skills and, yeah, happens to share my last name."

Raymond didn't elaborate and simply hung up. Alex had little choice; though he saw saw promisein praise in Austin, Raymond was the one bankrolling the project-a hefty three hundred million. 'Alright then, a replacement it is.' Alex thought, sighing heavily.