Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 559 Are You Still the Osvaldo | Know? Selena was even more surprised. In Selena's rare memories of her mother, Lady Nevaeh didn't seem to be very gentle.

The book slipped from Selena's hand and fell onto the carpet. She rested her chin on her arm and murmured comfortably, "Is it because she's very pretty?" Ophelia moved her finger to a different spot and smiled, "You are just as beautiful as her." It was then that Selena remembered that her face was said to be completely inherited from Lady Nevaeh.

Selena and Lady Nevaeh were mother and daughter...

Selena's mind was already a bit muddled, and she whispered, "My mother is also very good..." Although she rarely spent time with her, she knew that her mother had tried her best to give her daughter love and support.

As for her father...

Selena's long eyelashes trembled, and there seemed to be a hint of something in her delicate features.

Ophelia gently helped Leia relax her tense nerves and spoke in a gentle tone, "Mothers instinctively love their children. When you and young master have your own children in the future, you will understand that even the weakest mother will become strong for those little angels..." She and Osvaldo would not have their own children...

Selena closed her long eyelashes and muttered to herself.

The room was filled with a relaxing fragrance, and Selena's mind became more and more drowsy. In while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps because she was too tired, Selena slept through the night and woke up to a bright morning. She had originally thought that her body would be sore and painful when she got up.

But the reality was completely different. Not only did she not feel any pain, but she also felt an indescribable lightness, as if she had gone through a rebirth.

Selena was completely relieved and even more impatient for Osvaldo's "training" to come.

She walked down the stairs with a radiant look and saw the man sitting at the dining table waiting for her, which made her mood even better.

She smiled and said, "Good morning." Osvaldo saw that she looked rosy and knew that she had rested well last night.

The man stared at the little heartless girl, his lips curled up with a slightly secretive smile, "Good morning." As he spoke, he raised his hand and put Selena's breakfast on the table for her.

After finishing her breakfast, Selena held the milk can and walked out while drinking.

Behind her, Osvaldo was carrying her backpack.

Leia was sent to Africa, and when Selena was in M City, Isabel's legs were broken by someone on her orders. It had been so many days now, and Christ should have found out about her.

Creephia was even more dangerous for her now than before.

Osvaldo insisted on personally escorting her to school, and that was probably the main reason.

Osvaldo went to drive, and Selena stood by the roadside, quietly and obediently drinking a can of milk, then threw the empty box into the trash can.

Just as she finished wiping her hands, Osvaldo stopped the car in front of her and opened the passenger door.

Selena got in the car and glanced at the man's handsome profile, her eyes somewhat blurred and enchanting.

Osvaldo caught a glimpse of it and casually hooked his lips.

He drove Selena to the west gate of Creephia University and handed her the backpack.

Selena took it and hugged it in her arms, smiled and waved to the man, then pushed the door and walked down.

Osvaldo had been waiting for a day and a night, plus a morning, but he didn't get the surprise he had planned. When he saw Selena getting off the car carelessly, his face immediately turned cold.

He pursed his brightly colored thin lips and was about to turn the steering wheel when his fingers suddenly brushed something.

Osvaldo lowered his eyes.

A warm yellow perfume bottle was placed by his side, with a note next to it.

Beautiful English was written on it, with a heart drawn, and a sentence written on it.

"The trophy is in your study." The corners of the man's lips immediately lifted, and he took out his phone and made a call. His voice was slow and calm, but there was a hidden cruelty to it, "Treat the one in prison well." Luke's voice was hard to describe as it came through the phone, "Are you still the Osvaldo | know?" Although Georgia deserved to die, it was strange for Osvaldo to make a special phone call to target that thing... it was really weird.

Osvaldo couldn't be bothered with his sarcasm and asked about something else, "What is Christ up to these days?" "Your wife openly crippled Isabel a few days ago, and Christ was really angry about it. On top of that, he still hasn't found the girl he likes. Selena coming back at this time is like walking right into the crosshairs," said the person on the other end of the line.

Osvaldo's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Luke sympathized with this guy.

Selena dared to cripple Isabel, obviously prepared to confront Christ head-on, but she didn't say anything to Osvaldo.

Even the matter of crippling Isabel was carried out through his hands.

Osvaldo's role as the legitimate husband had completely become that of a decorative vase.

But on the other hand, without Osvaldo, what could Selena rely on to fight against Christ? Since the incident with the Riddle family, Luke no longer dared to treat Selena as an ordinary canary.

Osvaldo had not intervened for the time being, probably wanting to lure out the forces behind Selena.

He wanted to know just who his wife really was.

For Osvaldo, there was probably no feeling more uncomfortable and stressful than being completely ignorant and unable to control the person he cared about most.

It was really impressive that this guy could endure it until now.

Osvaldo's eyes were filled with a hint of hostility, "Those people in the capital have extended their hands too far." During Selena's participation in the fragrance competition, all sorts of strange people and things came to her, trying to get noticed.

Luke laughed, "Isn't it all your fault? You know very well how good your connections are in the capital, yet you publicly went to be a judge for Selena and even showed such obvious favoritism... tsk!" Osvaldo flicked his long, straight eyelashes.

Luke felt his sudden cold breath and immediately changed the topic, "Before Leia left yesterday, she told me something about your wife's evaluation of you... do you want to hear it?" Osvaldo's tone was cold, "Have you not been beaten in a while?" To hide from becoming the second person to be affected, Luke hung up the phone.

Two minutes later, Osvaldo finished listening to Selena and Hattie's unconventional evaluation of him.

The man placed his slender arm on the car window and his thin, blood-red lips curved into a perfect smile.

What's so difficult about being a good person? As long as Selena is by his side, not leaving him, he can always be a gentle and chivalrous good person.

Osvaldo stared at the school gate with a strange and brilliant gaze.

At this moment, Selena was walking into the campus gate with her high heels and book bag.