Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 324 If You Dare, Stab Yourself for Real

Not far from this bar, one of the waiters caught the eye with his striking appearance.

His gaze shifted and happened to see Selena being dragged by two men towards a private room in the bar.

This hotel was the only one without surveillance because all sorts of people came here. There was a huge sign right at the entrance of the bar saying: "If you enter here and lose your belongings, we won't be responsible." So, most people who came here sought unfamiliar thrills.

The waiters here earned much higher wages compared to other bars, as they sometimes had to tolerate harassment from customers.

Philip carried a tray in his hand. He didn't want to get involved in such a mess, even if he recognized Selena as Shelley's close friend. He preferred to avoid it.

But unfortunately, Shelley called him at this moment, saying she wanted to visit the place where he worked.

Philip furrowed his brow. In that case, he had no choice but to intervene.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes as he handed the tray to his colleague and quickly walked towards the direction where Selena was being dragged.

By now, Selena had already been thrown into the private room and her back hit the wall. She felt like her stomach was about to be shaken out.

In her daze, she heard the two men speaking.

"Is it done with the others? First, take off your clothes and take a picture." As they spoke, the two of them were about to undress Selena. Selena's mind was in chaos, so she grabbed the bottle of alcohol from the table and smashed it directly on one of their heads.

The bottle shattered, and the man's head instantly started bleeding profusely.

Neither of them expected Selena to have such strength, and she raised her hand and slapped one of them.

But Selena blocked the man's hand with the remaining half of the bottle, causing him to gasp in pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Selena made her way to the door.

However, the two men quickly reacted and caught up with her.

"You slut! Where do you think you're hiding!"

This wasn't the first time Selena had encountered such a situation. Last time, Raymond saved her, but this time she had to save herself! Even if it meant death, she wouldn't let these two men succeed!

She placed the bottle horizontally against her own neck.

The two men were startled, freezing in place, afraid that in the next second she would stab her own neck with the bottle.

The bottle, shattered but still half intact, was gripped tightly in her hand. It was sharp enough, and at that moment, it had pierced her skin, and red blood was flowing from her fair complexion, quite dazzling. Selena clenched the bottle tightly, looking at the two men with a cold smile.

"Take one step closer, and I'll die now."

Rather than being humiliated by them, she'd prefer a quick death.

The pain in her neck brought clarity, allowing her to notice that when she pointed the bottle at herself, these two men were actually somewhat panicked.

Selena immediately realized that these two men were scared of her dying.

She was still Raymond's wife, and if she died, Grandpa would undoubtedly investigate until the truth came out.

But if she was only violated, it would be difficult for her to speak up about it. She could only swallow this injustice. What a despicable calculation. "Do you think we would care if you died?"

"That's right! If you dare, really stab yourself!"

Just as their words fell, Selena closed her eyes tightly and applied force with her hand.

More blood flowed from her neck, but her expression became even colder.

"Either you leave now or I'll die right in front of you. Believe me, the Montague family won't let it go easily."

The two men exchanged a glance, both feeling frustrated. How could this woman be so ruthless?

But they had no other choice. After all, they had been instructed not to let anything happen to her.

"Fuck! You're ruthless!"

Uttering these words angrily, the two men opened the door of the private room and left!

As soon as the door closed, Selena felt a bit weak. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she still felt dizzy, wanting to vomit.

She quickly took out her phone, only to realize that it wasn't on her. After searching the private room for a while, she found it under the sofa.

She picked up her phone and called Shelley.

Meanwhile, just outside the door, Philip had yet to enter. He certainly wouldn't risk saving Selena for Shelley's sake.

"Avoid unnecessary trouble when there's already enough going on," Philip thought. He had just received a call from Shelley, saying that their boss asked her to work overtime and she wouldn't be able to come. Since that was the case, why bother stirring up more trouble for himself?

Philip felt quite tall as he wore the uniform of the waitstaff here. He had an air of elegance and indulgence about him. With a light chuckle, he decided to leave, no longer interested in getting involved.