NovelFinishChapter 1190 Worlds Apart Lawrence had never seen Tessa so emotionally out of control before.
"Tessa." The next second, Tessa fainted. She had just been discharged from the hospital today, and now she had to go back in.
Lawrence's face turned grim, but he quickly took Tessa to the hospital.
Meanwhile, Selena still had her bug under that chair. After Isla and her group were escorted away, a smile appeared on her face.
She felt great. Now that she had dealt with those arrogant rich kids, all she needed was for Delilah to cooperate with her to resolve the issue with Austin.
Selena sat in her office chair, waiting for a while before her phone rang. A voice cfrom the other end.
"Ms. Fair, it's confirmed. That group has been forcibly deported." Selena took out her phone, found Tessa's chat, and sent her a message.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[Isla is gone. Ms. Smith, aren't you going to see her off?] She was being straightforward, admitting that she was behind Isla's situation, with nothing to hide.
Selena didn't know that Tessa was hospitalized again. It was Lawrence holding the phone now. When Lawrence saw the message, his face darkened, and he immediately called back. Selena wasn't afraid. She answered the call with a relaxed tone, "Ms. Smith, you okay with your illness?" She didn't consider herself a good person. Since the Smith family wanted to deal with her and had already made a move, why should she be polite? But the voice on the other end wasn't Tessa's; it was Lawrence's.
"Selena, you've crossed the line this time." Lawrence was a celebrated genius abroad. His collaboration with Christopher's alter ego didn't require much effort from him. He merely asked sacquaintances to give Christopher's alter ego sconvenience. He never intended to harm Raymond.
But what Selena did had crossed his line.
Tessa had suffered twice because of Selena, and now she was hospitalized again, her condition worsening each time. Lawrence couldn't tolerate it anymore.
He had to take action and make Selena pay.
Selena was momentarily stunned when she heard his voice. After realizing it, she chuckled lightly, "Mr. Smith, you can't expect to cafterwithoutfighting back. What kind of logic is that?" Lawrence's gaze was as sharp as a knife, staring into the void for a long tbefore he spoke. "Tessa is different from you, Selena. I thought you had already recognized your own status." "Different in what way, Mr. Smith?" "Tessa is a pearl in the sky, and you are mud on the ground. Such a big difference, don't you see it?" Lawrence's words were like a knife stabbing into Selena's heart.
She shuddered in pain.
By the tshe recovered, Lawrence had already hung up.
Selena looked at the darkened screen, let out a bitter laugh, and then received a call from Raymond.
She grabbed her coat and headed outside the building, where she saw the familiar car waiting. Raymond had a cigarette between his fingers. Today, he wasn't wearing a suit but a white shirt, looking particularly young.
When he saw her approaching, he extinguished the cigarette.
He raised his hand to open the door, his tone indifferent.
"You've thoroughly offended Lawrence." Selena was a bit surprised, then quickly realized that everything happening in Silver Bay City was within his sight.
She got in the car and noticed he didn't follow, looking puzzled, "What's wrong?" "Just airing out the smoke." He stood outside, leaning his elbow on the car door, chatting with her.
"Selena, is S.M Corporation important to you?" He bent slightly, his eyes fixed on her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Isn't the Montague Group important to you?"
It held years of his hard work. He couldn't possibly let Christopher's alter egoltake it.
Raymond didn't respond, quietly looking at her for half a minute, "You are more important Selena's face mportant & suddenly felt hot. She looked around nervously, making sure none of her employees were around, then slowly beckoned him with her finger. Raymond obediently walked over, leaning down, bringing them very close.
"What's up?" The faint fragrance from her body reached his nose, her voice whispering in his ear.
"You are more important than S.M Corporation."
She didn't lie and say the company wasn't important, but Raymond was more important than the company.
Raymond seemed frozen, his mind replaying her words and Donovan's questions.
He lowered his eyelashes, his voice softer, like a breeze.
"I really hope you mean that." Otherwise, he would go crazy.
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