My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 839

Could she say, "Mom, you've mistaken your adult toy for a work of calligraphy, and I ended up giving it to him?"

Selina could only remain silent.

"I wonder if Matthew likes it or not," Cecilia thought aloud.

Selina kept quiet.

She glanced at Cecilia and said, "Mom, how's you and dad?"

"There's no need for you to ask this kind of question. Of course it's great," Cecilia said with a smile.

"I'm talking about that aspect." Selina's gaze was suggestive.

"Which aspect?" Cecilia asked.

"That aspect."

"What aspect?" she repeated.

"Your sex life!" Selina said brazenly.

Cecilia was stunned into silence.

Her expression suddenly became serious. "Selina, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't ask inappropriate questions."

Upon seeing how angry Cecelia was, Selina stayed silent and did not pursue the matter further. Then, she quietly returned to her bedroom.

However, as soon as she got back, her cell phone rang.

"Hello, you're the one who took that cab, right?" The other party was a very young woman, and her voice was full of arrogance.

"Yes, I am. Who are you?" Selina asked in confusion.

"The driver gave me your phone number. I got onto the cab when you were still buying your stuff. I accidentally left my things in the car and took yours away," said the woman.

Selina was speechless.

Selina instantly felt like she had been dealt a huge blow.

"You better return my stuff to me as soon as possible. No one cares about your shabby painting. Hurry up and return it to me," she urged.

Anger suddenly surged up within Selina.

She shouted into the phone, "F*ck you! What's your problem? Even if you're feeling empty and lonely, you can't just go around carrying that kind of stuff! If you're that desperate, go get yourself a boy toy instead of getting other people into trouble!"

After she said that, she swiftly hung up the phone.

What was going on? She was just so unlucky!

Meanwhile, Dylan made a call to the last person he wanted to talk to, Reid.

He had no choice.

Missha's state was getting more and more unstable, and she constantly demanded to meet Reid.

Reid was Missha's medicine.

Missha would be able to calm down as long as she saw Reid

There was no way around it, so Dylan had to give in.

The call rang for a long time before it was connected.

"My mother wants to see you," Dylan said stiffly.

"Have you married that lass from the Whitlock family yet?" Reid got straight to the point.

Dylan's breath hitched.

His eyes sharpened in alert. "Why do you want me to marry Selina? What on earth are you planning to do?"

Reid chuckled. "What could I possibly do?"

The vigilance in Dylan's eyes turned into confusion.

He didn't know what Reid wanted him to do.

Ever since their relationship had been discovered by Reid, he would often make some inexplicable and strange requests, always leaving Dylan at a loss to guess at his intentions.

However, there was one thing that Dylan was very clear about, that was, Reid had no good intentions.

Last time, when Reid asked him to propose to Selina, he had agreed.

Nonetheless, that was only because Missha had been in such bad shape that she nearly went mad.