Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo)

Chapter 1078 My husband is a bit of a scumbag, what should I do? The man lifted his thin eyelids, and his deep black pupils stared motionlessly at the person in front of him. "You have no choice." The person being looked down upon gasped heavily and suddenly stood up from the chair.

The empty church made him feel extremely irritable, and the handsand calm man in front of him almost drove him crazy.

He decadently pulled out a cigarette box from his pocket, "If | say that we didn't know it was you when we took on that job, do you believe me?!" Who could have thought that the young master of the Anderson family, and the man in front of him... would actually be the sperson?! Osvaldo looked down at him, his voice like a cold knife, "And then?" This rhetorical question was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the man collapsed like a deflated ball.

He lowered his head as if pondering something, then raised his head again, showing a venomous smile on his face. "Whether it's out of morality or my respect for her, even if | know what the consequences will be if | refuse you, | don't intend to change my mind. The only thing | can tell you is-" He paused for a moment, then smiled, his tone adding a touch of heat and longing, "The person who gavethe 'Sacred Pearl’ is a noble person. And she still has another 'Sacred Pearl’ in her possession." He stared at Osvaldo, his voice like a cold, venomous snake, each word enunciated clearly. "And you... will eventually die because of that 'Sacred Pearl!" There was no emotion on Osvaldo's face as he turned and walked out, casually leaving behind a command, "Kill him." In the cold and magnificent church, the ground was suddenly covered in a bright red hue.

No begging for mercy.

No screams.

All the bloody cruelty happened quietly.

In the world of assassins, only the strong survive.

The man sitting in the chair stared at the man's cold and slender back, and smiled.

They had used the "Sacred Pearl", but failed to kill him. Now that the rightful owner had cknocking, they could only accept defeat! The man lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep puff, and his eyes turned red.

He didn't regret his death.

He just regretted bringing such a strong opponent to her before he died.

I'm sorry...

Miss Lillian Riddle...

A cold light flashed before his eyes.

A red bloodline appeared on the man's neck.

His smoking gesture froze in place for a moment.

The next second, his head suddenly fell off from his neck, and the bright red blood sprayed all over the ground.

In the evening, Selena received a call from Osvaldo.

"The painting looks great," the man said.

Selena raised her eyebrows, "Do you like it?" Osvaldo's voice revealed obvious joy, "Yes." He liked anything she gave him.

Selena's smile becsweeter.

She remembered the press conference tomorrow, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell Osvaldo.

"The person behind Leah is Cassius. Cassius colluded with Divine Love and harmed the Turner family. There may be danger tomorrow..." If it were before, Selena would never have remembered to tell Osvaldo.

But perhaps Osvaldo's patient teaching finally had an effect.

Now, before Selena does anything dangerous, she finally has the idea of reporting to her husband first.

After a moment of silence, Osvaldo's voice had a hint of seriousness, "You can do anything, but don't put yourself in danger!" Obviously, he was reminding her of the act of hitting herself under the wheel before.

Selena coughed with guilt and pinched her ear, "... | know." That twas really an accident.

She valued her life very much.

Perhaps sensing the girl's guilt, Osvaldo whispered, "Be good, and I'll bring you a gift when you cback." Selena's big eyes suddenly brightened, "What gift?" The man laughed lightly, "You'll like it." After successfully arousing Selena's curiosity, Osvaldo hung up the phone.

Selena stared at the hung-up phone, feeling like a cat scratching in her heart.

Is this the legendary... flirt and run? Selena covered her pretty face with her hands and rolled around on the bed with resentment.

Suddenly, she felt that her husband was a bit "bad." What should she do? There was a knock on the door outside.

Selena sat up, tidied her hair, and calmed herself, then walked over and opened the door.

Leia stood at the door, "Madam, the butler said someone wants to meet you and asks if you want to see him." Selena raised her eyebrows.

There are not many people in Creephia that can make the butler ask her specifically.

She thought for a moment, had a guess, and walked out, "Let's go." Leia watched Selena's figure and had a feeling that something was not quite right with her mistress, but she couldn't figure out what it was. She followed Selena to a bubble tea shop, where she parked the car and conscientiously waited outside, leaving Selena alone with the person waiting for her inside the shop.

Selena pushed open the glass door, and entered the shop wearing high heels. The light inside the shop was dim and flickering on the icy glass cups. Selena walked towards the window and saw a young man dressed in black sitting at the table. She felt a shallow sense of shock and complexity in her heart when she saw him.

Talon quietly turned his head and pointed to the opposite seat, "Please sit." Selena sat down across from him and stared at the young man's pale and gloomy eyes. She spoke with a firm tone, "Your hands have touched blood." Talon seemed not to have heard her words. He handed her a freshly brewed pearl milk tea and said, "After tomorrow, we probably won't have a chance to meet again... can | offer you a cup of milk tea?" He raised his hollow and lifeless black eyes and looked at Selena, saying, "Lady Selena." His tone was gentle, with a hint of trembling that made people's hearts palpitate.

Selena stared at the milk tea in front of her for a moment before breaking the silence, "She was a kind girl who wouldn't want to see you beclike this." Talon's gaze stuck to her face, as if trying to find a familiar trace on it. But no matter how he searched, he couldn't find a trace of the girl he knew on Selena's face.

A hint of sadness and ferocity surged in Talon's eyes. Selena looked up at him and asked, "You also hate me... don't you?" If it weren't for her occupying this body, Selena might not have died. And all the pain and loneliness had been borne by Selena, and when it was her turn, it was endless love and honor. Although Talon knew deep down that he couldn't blSelena for what had happened, it was hard for him to control his resentment.

In Talon's empty black eyes...