Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 398 Signing the Divorce Agreement without Hesitation

She put on the clothes prepared on the side and glanced at her own phone.

The phone was turned on, and there were several missed calls from Lucas and a message from Raymond. He had gone abroad.

Seeing this message, Selena instantly regained clarity in her mind.

Raymond went abroad, which means that no one will bother her for the next few days?

She washed her face. She originally intended to go back to Rose Garden, but she found that she really didn't have the strength to go back. Tired, her whole body felt sore and in pain.

Someone silently pushed a food cart in, didn't ask a word, and left, leaving behind a medicine cabinet.

Selena recognized several kinds of medicine inside. She had bought them at the hospital before, so it seems that Raymond knew he went too far last night. Selena took a shower, applied the medicine to herself, and took a fever reducer. Then she leaned directly on the sofa and fell asleep.

She thought she would go back to Rose Garden that night, but the fact was that she stayed in this hotel room for a full two days.

Rest, reduce the fever, and apply medicine.

Two days later, she finally had the energy to step out of this room.

Selena was truly scared now.

When she returned to Rose Garden, she immediately picked up her computer and sought help online.

"What should I do if my husband has too much energy? Is there any way to make him lose interest?"

As she typed this question, her fingertips were trembling. This pain didn't come from her body but from a kind of weakness and lack of motivation.

She urgently wanted to know how to solve this problem. But this question was quickly answered by over a dozen people.

"Are you here to show off?"

"You're really being ungrateful. My husband's longest is only three minutes, and it ends before he's ready. It's tear-inducing."

"Some are suffering from drought, some from flood."

"Married for ten years, already devoid of desires and demands. Men may talk tough, but when it comes to the actual performance, it's only a matter of minutes."

"If you dislike your husband, can you give him to me? I'm turning into a spider's web soon."

Selena looked at these replies and sincerely posted another message.

"I'm serious."

She thought everyone was joking. But these internet users quickly replied again.

"Which direction should I bow to meet a husband like yours?"

"No, this person thought we were joking, but the average time for men in the country is just a few minutes. In order not to hurt my husband, I always praise his abilities, and now he really thinks he's great. I don't know how to break it to him anymore."

Selena felt restless, recalling Raymond's words from last time. Raymond always followed through on what he said. She had rested for two days, yet still felt tired.

Feeling disheartened, she closed her computer and lay down on the nearby sofa.

Meanwhile, Raymond had just landed and was accompanied by Olivia.

The people who had gone after Mr. Butler's painting this time returned disappointed. The auction intentionally created hype, claiming that a masterpiece by Mr. Butler would be the highlight.

However, the actual highlight was not his work. It was rumored that the master's painting had already been given away, but despite extensive inquiries within the industry, no one knew to whom it had been given. Olivia's face looked displeased. She had already prepared the funds, intending to win Yasmine Montague's favor with this painting.

Now that the painting had been given away, her trip had been in vain. She couldn't help but glance at Raymond beside her.

His expression remained indifferent; he had only made an appearance at the auction and then left to attend to business. He had been attending meetings overseas these past two days.

Olivia recalled the day they traveled together. Raymond had been busy dealing with documents the whole time, but she couldn't shake the feeling that he exuded a deep sense of satisfaction.

It was as if he had eaten something he really enjoyed. But she didn't want to ask, as Raymond didn't seem to have any particular favorite food. He seemed indifferent toward everything. "Raymond, do you know who the painting was given to?"

Raymond didn't even move his gaze from the documents.

His phone on the side beeped, receiving a message from the hotel that the lady had left today. It had taken her two days to be able to leave.

He chuckled lightly, recalling the underground garage from that night, feeling as if his heart had burst open. His lips curved into a smile. "I don't know."

Seeing his good mood, Olivia took the opportunity to ask a sensitive question.

"Granny Yasmine seems to dislike the person you married. If she returns, she will definitely make you divorce her."

Raymond raised an eyebrow, feeling relieved instead.

"If my grandfather's health improves, I won't hesitate to sign the divorce agreement." There was no trace of leniency in his words.