Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo)

Chapter 755 Not Listening, Making You Cry "Because she is Callum Turner's daughter," Joanna gently wiped the blood off her niece's face, and with a cold tone that shocked the other party, she said, "And you are not!" Osvaldo took Selena back to the castle.

The scent of roses filled the air.

The warm sun shone on the bench in the garden, and Osvaldo put her on it before going into the hall to get a cup of hot water to feed her.

Selena drank the cup of hot water and gradually regained her body temperature.

She exhaled a breath and rubbed her brow bone.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she had been too well taken care of by Osvaldo and hadn't had those nightmares for along time.

This is definitely not a good thing for a avenger.

Selena lifted her eyes and looked at Osvaldo's face.

Osvaldo hung his black butterfly-like eyelashes, covering his eyes. Between his delicate eyes, there seemed to be a faint gloom.

A complex emotion surged in Selena’s heart. She moved her legs, letting her somewhat numb body fully regain sensation.

Then she spoke with sdifficulty, "Osvaldo, | have something to tell you." Osvaldo lifted his thin eyelids, stared at her for a moment, and then stood up. "I have something very important to do and will be back in the evening." Selena instinctively grabbed his wrist. "But--" Osvaldo lowered his head and bit her lips. A hint of something that made her heart race faintly appeared in his eyes. "Be good, listen to me." Selena refused to let go. "It's really important--" Osvaldo said expressionlessly, "Not listening, making you cry!" Selena was stunned.

Until Osvaldo had left for a long time, Selena snapped out of the intimidation of his last words.

She sat in a daze in the garden, recalling the expression on his face when he said those words, her spine tingling.

Make her cry? How would he make her cry? He wouldn't hit her, would he? Selena thought of Osvaldo's face and abandoned the absurd idea.

Osvaldo, such a perfect and noble man, would never stoop to hitting a girl.

Osvaldo said he would be back in the evening, so Selena didn't dwell on these questions anymore.

She had sthings to deal with.

Selena got up and went upstairs to find her phone and drove to Olympus Group.

Luke was in a meeting when he heard that Selena had arrived at the front desk, feeling somewhat surprised.

Is this little brat here to cause trouble? But isn't it too soon? There is no reason why she would have the tand energy to cause trouble for Osvaldo after seeing his true nature.

In the moment of Luke's contemplation, the person had already stood up and walked towards the office.

When he walked into the office, Selena was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, flipping through a financial report.

Luke carefully observed her expression, then smiled leisurely, "Lady Selena, have you finally remembered to inspect your own company?” Selena was stunned for a moment, and then lazily put the financial report back on the table and stood up straight, "Mr. Jordon, there's something I'd like to ask for your help with." Luke was speechless, "Don't women usually go to their husbands first when they have a problem?" Why does Selena always skip over Osvaldo and go to other people first? She goes to him too often, and who knows if that lord will get jealous and send him off to Africa.

Don't doubt that he's capable of doing such a thing given Osvaldo's personality.

A pained expression appeared on Selena's beautiful face, "But Osvaldo is too busy, he doesn't even have tto talk to me." She seemed a bit aggrieved as she spoke.

Luke was surprised.

Has the sun risen from the west today? Just as he was still in shock, he heard Selena sigh, "He even said that if | bother him again, he'll makecry." Luke's eye twitched violently.

Selena looked at him and lifted her chin, "So | can only cto you for help." Luke didn't dare to accept such an honor.

But he also didn't dare to refuse.

If he dared to let Selena go back, frown, becunhappy, doubt herself, or cry... Osvaldo would definitely kill him.

Luke was feeling miserable inside, but maintained his aristocratic demeanor on his face, "So Lady Selena, what can | do to help?" "I want you to investigate what exactly happened between my mother and Alberto's marriage,” Selena narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone icy, "and make it public in a month." Although Selena was not Lady Nevaeh's real daughter, she greatly admired the woman.

This woman would never resort to finding someone to take over Selena's identity, even if she had to conceal Selena's background.

Moreover, from Alberto's behavior, it was evident that he knew from the beginning that Selena was not his biological daughter.

Over the years, Alberto was not so much neglecting Selena as he was afraid of her.

Therefore, either Lady Nevaeh and Alberto made sundisclosed agreement, or there were questions about the authenticity of this marriage.

Since Alberto enjoyed the rewards given by Lady Nevaeh, he had an obligation to conceal Selena's identity.

Since he was the one who tore up the agreement and exposed Selena's identity, he should pay the price for his many years of wrongdoing.

Of course, before that, she had to help Lady Nevaeh and Selena clear their names.

Luke stared at Selena with a complicated expression. "Lady Selena, aren't you afraid?" Publicly revealing the truth about Lady Nevaeh and Alberto's marriage would be equivalent to telling everyone openly.

Selena is the daughter of the Turner family! The Turner family has accumulated a lot of blood debts, and the family has collapsed, leaving only one Patrick.

"I'm certainly afraid," Selena's eyes turned very dark, and she said slowly, "just this morning, | was scared by a man whom | didn't even see his face." She had never seen such a terrifying person before.

Even on the battlefield of corpses and blood, no one possessed such a thick, terrifying aura.

Luke's eyelids moved, and he stared at her eyes.

"But fear cannot be a reason forto retreat,” Selena smiled, "If I'm afraid, what about those who need my protection? So the more afraid | am, the more | have to face them and tear those demons apart!" Luke remained silent for a long tbefore finally asking, "Why wait for a month to make it public? And why askfor help instead of doing it yourself?" A hint of something flashed in Selena’s eyes, and after a long time, she said slowly, "A month later is my mother's death anniversary." As for the second question, Selena turned her head to look at Luke. "Because at that time..."