Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 227 Protective Emily Bennett stiffened, forcing her emotions down before she turned around, "Mr. Woods." Mr. Woods stared at the young girl's frightened white face, eased his expression and handed over a thing in his , "That young lady has lost something, you deliver this to her." Emily looked at the object in his hand and snapped her eyes wide, "Mr. Woods, you..." Mr. Woods patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, go ahead." After reacting, Emily cried with joy, "Thank you, Mr. Woods!" After saying that, she took the thing in his hand and darted off to chase after Selena.

As Selena had just stepped out of Attract to Love not long ago, the sound of rushing sounds came from behind her, accompanied by familiar shouts.

"Miss, please wait!" Selena stopped walking and turned around as Emily ran over panting and held the object in her hand in front of her, her eyes glowing, "This is for you!" Selena looked at the wireless camera in her hand in surprise. What Emily could bring to her must be solid evidence of Isabel's drug use with that gang.

But Selena frowned, "Where did it come from?" "Our manager asked me to bring it to you,” Emily looked at her cautiously, "Actually Isabel and that gang often come to Attract to Love, and it's easy to get the evidence if our boss wants to." Selena held that camera, but her furrowed brow did not relax as she said to Emily, "With the surveillance, those people will keep an eye on Attract to Love, but it does not mean that you are absolutely safe.” Emily's face, however, was beaming with joy, she shook her head "Our boss has a mysterious identity, no one has ever dared to look for trouble in Attract to Love, he is very powerful.” Selena listened to Emily's words and had a few guesses in mind about the boss behind Attract to Love.

After Emily went back, Selena took the camera and the recorder, but another thing was on her mind.

The boss behind Attract to Love would step in to help her, was it related to Osvaldo? Did he just recognise her? Selena pursed her lips.

She was confident in her make-up skills.

If Osvaldo did recognise her, how did he do so? Selena was still secretly guessing and a black sports car stopped in front of her, its windows sliding down to reveal a delicate and handsome face.

He pushed open the passenger door, "It's dark, time to go home." Selena was faintly surprised, "How did you recognize me?" How on earth did the man recognise her when she had changed her appearance and had not spoken in front of him? The eyes of Osvaldo were deeper.

He concealed the fact that he recognized her with a sweeping glance, his voice dripping with some reassurance, "Your hand.” Selena looked down at her arms hidden under her jacket and sighed with relief, with a smile.

This wounded arm was indeed the biggest breakthrough.

The fact that Osvaldo recognised her by her hand meant that her make-up skills were not so bad as they could have been.

A relaxed smile crossed her face and she got into the passenger seat.

Osvaldo naturally leaned over and fastened her seatbelt.

Selena leaned back against the chair as he pulled the safety belt from the lower edge of her skirt, all the way down her slender shoulder, his fingertips brushing against her clothes.

He leaned in so close that Selena could almost smell the fresh fragrance of his body. She looked at his thin lips, she knew that his lips were soft, cold and gentle against them, perfect for kissing.

She flushed slightly as she remembered the minute long kiss.

It took Osvaldo twice as long as usual to buckle her in, but he didn't leave immediately, he just backed away slightly, enveloping her between his seat and his arms, raising his eyes to look into hers, his blood-red lips curling slightly as if inviting a kiss, "What's wrong?" He said, as if worried, and his long fingers grazed her flushed cheeks.

Selena's body tensed up and her face became even redder, but her tone remained flat, "Did anyone ever say..." Osvaldo stared into her eyes, his tone slightly upward, with more than a touch of compulsion, "What?" Selena steadied her racing heart and smiled, "You're so good looking." Every part of this man was born good looking.

First his hands, then his face, now even his lips make her feel tempting.

Osvaldo let out a low laugh, "You are the first person to say that." Because before, no one dared to say that in front of him.

Selena's eyes lit up.

The first one always meant different.

She touched his face, "Why?" It was a waste that such a good-looking man had never been complimented.

The black butterfly-like eyelashes of Osvaldo dropped, covering the darkness under his eyes, and his voice was filled with a hint of charming, "I have an unpleasant personality, no one likes me, and it's rumored in the circle that I'm scary-looking, and that's why that woman ran away from the marriage.” Selena's eyes widened slightly, looking at his close, delicate eyes, which seemed to be clouded with a hint of vulnerability and loss under the dim streetlight.

She recalled the first time she met his man, he was going to the civil registry office to get his license, only to have the bride temporarily skip the marriage before she ran into him.

She had always thought that Osvaldo was a nobleman from a privileged family, but now it seemed that this nobleman was not as cold and strong as he appeared to be.

"You are the most beautiful man | have ever seen,” Selena's slender fingers gently brushed his brow and curved her lips in a smile, "Next time | see that woman, | will let her know that running away from you is the greatest loss of her life." Imagine if she had a fiancé and he ran off in the middle of getting a license, making her the laughing stock of the aristocratic circle, even if she didn't care, she would have taught that man to behave! Osvaldo lifted his thin eyelids, the corners of his lips hooked, "Will you keep your words?" Selena blinked, "Sure." A stream of light swept across his eyes as he was reassured and finally straightened up and returned to the driver's seat.

As soon as he left, the oppressive feeling that enveloped Selena disappeared.

She exhaled softly, suppressing her out-of-whack heartbeat.

She got nervous every time he got close to her.

Selena attributed this emotion to the fact that it was because he was handsome.

After all, such a beauty was so rare that that she could not help but blush.

Osvaldo caught every expression and every movement of hers and watched her fingers slide slightly across the left breast, his dull black gaze sinking.