Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 71 This five hundred if it is to Raymond

Seeing the white figure at the side of the passing, it barked fiercely twice, just as a couple and their child were passing by, probably going to the nearby office buildings.

The child was directly frightened by the barking and cried.

The woman pulled the child behind her and stared at Raymond with an angry face.

"What's wrong with you? You're out walking your dog without a leash? What if your dog bites my child? The mortality rate of rabies is 100 percent, so if you have one, can you be a little responsible?" Her husband, however, noticed Raymond's demeanor and the luxury car worth ten million dollars behind him.

He hastily pulled his wife, "Don't say a word."

This kind of person they could not afford to offend.

The woman, ever so eager to protect her daughter, at the moment, did not care about Raymond's identity, while wiping her daughter's tears, while coldly snort.

"Rich people are great? There is a saying you should have heard, walking a dog without a leash is the same as a dog walking a person."

Raymond frowned, "It's not my dog."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Max wagged his tail at him and circled him.

The man was caught.

Raymond's pupils shrank slightly and his face went pale in an instant.

The woman finished wiping her daughter's tears, "And you say it's not your dog?!"

John squatted down and checked the dog tag on the dog.

"It has a string of phone numbers on it, it should have accidentally run out of the house, I'll call its owner here."

The woman froze, it looked like they were not lying, so she could not be angry again, holding her daughter who was still choking she left. John hurriedly dialed the number above.

Selena searched around outside and never saw Max.

A number of possibilities had popped up in her mind, the most frightening being that Max had been accidentally targeted by a dog dealer.

Max had a dog tag on his body, so if an ordinary person had found it, he would have called her number.

As she was thinking about it, her phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello." Selena's tone was a little urgent.

"Hello, is this the owner of this dog, he's with us now, do you know the Montague family, outside the parking garage of the Montague family building?"

No one in New York didn't know the Montague family.

Selena wondered why Max was running there.

"Okay, thanks, I'll be right over, ten minutes, please keep an eye on him, I'll pay you, okay?"

John glanced at Raymond, who looked at the dog at his feet, and did not know what to think about Max who was coquettishly sitting on the ground, two ears moving up and down.

John saw that he did not object, so he nodded, "Okay, we'll wait for you for ten minutes."

Selena didn't know who the person who found the dog was, but she had to give someone a thank you fee later.

She pulled out five hundred dollar bills from her bag and took out the leftover red envelope shells from last year's New Year's Eve from her handbag and stuffed them in, then stepped on the gas and hurried to that location. After John hung up the phone, he pointed to the coffee shop on the side.

"President, why don't you go sit inside first, I'll go get a tow rope."

Raymond's gaze fell on Max again, always feeling that the dog was a bit familiar.

But he was really allergic to dog hair and didn't want to verify anything, so he went to the cafe, turned on his Bluetooth headset and started the online meeting.

John took Max and went a hundred meters away to ask for a leash.

Although he was not a fan of this creature, he couldn't deny that the dog was really good-looking, the hair was also groomed beautifully, the dog was also obedient, you can see that the owner of the dog raised him very attentively. John didn't dare to tease the dog in front of Raymond, so he petted him twice outside the cafe before leading him in.

Max seemed to be particularly fond of Raymond, and would rush over to him when he saw him.

When Selena pushed the door in, she saw the man sitting by the window.

His wrist bones were long, his eyebrows were gently wrinkled, just sitting there, presenting a sense of elegance with smooth and upright lines throughout his body, his long, jade-like hands were falling on the keyboard, and his eyes were drooping with the cool air.

She was wondering how she could meet Raymond here when her eyes went down and she saw something lying by his legs.

Raymond's assistant John was holding the leash, not allowing Max to take another step forward.

And Raymond was more calm than anyone else, quietly having his meeting without being disturbed.

Thinking of what Catherine had said, Selena hurriedly approached quickly.

"Mr. Montague."

She shouted, squeezing the red envelope in her hand, neither to give nor not to give.

If the 500 was given to someone else, it would be fine, but it was Raymond, how much could his ten minutes be worth?