Rebirth To Be The Revenge Queen

Chapter 341 Selena, don't be afraid Without the slightest hesitation, Hattie shook her head, "No." Osvaldo had instructed her, so naturally she would not freely tell others about Selena.

Even if that person is Leon.

Luke rubbed her hair, "That's good." Hattie resented being rubbed like a doll and wrinkled her nose.

Luke gave a smile, "Come on, I'l take you to see your brother." Selena walked to the car and the passenger door was already open.

Selena sat in, and when she looked up, she saw the demonically perfect face of Osvaldo.

Osvaldo stared at her, his gaze cold and icy, like a cosmic black hole.

Selena's eyebrows knitted slightly, "What's wrong?" Osvaldo lowered his black butterfly-like eyelashes, hiding the dark emotions under his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "It's very good." Unfortunately - Seen by so many people.

Selena was stunned for a moment before she reacted to what the man was talking about and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Does it really look good?" Osvaldo looked at her like a child who had received a compliment, and his eyes were rare with more excitement and anticipation, and he moved slightly closer to her.

His fingers pressed the corners of her lips, his tone containing a sultry tenderness, "Why would you find it not good?" Selena opened her pretty black eyes and looked at him for a moment before she cocked her head and smiled brightly, "Because | have never danced for others, so | don't know, if | dance well or not." The deep black eyes of Osvaldo gazed at her motionlessly.

In the dim light, the hint of emotion that came from under his eyes was haunting.

He said softly, "It's beautiful.” She was so beautiful that he could not wait to pull her in his arms and invade her, not letting anyone else covet her.

The light was too dim, and Selena did not see the touch of exclusivity in his eyes.

The young girl smiled happily at the first compliment she had received in her dancing career, her eyebrows raised, "I thought | danced very well too, unfortunately..." She paused before saying, "I shouldn't even be dancing anymore.” Osvaldo wasn't surprised or sorry, but simply asked gently, "Why?" Selena lowered her eyelashes, "It doesn't fit me." It was not something she should have done.

Osvaldo took the hair from her forehead and gently pinned it behind her ear.

And again, he carefully, meticulously smoothed her lightly furrowed brow, as if to wipe away the depression in her eyes, "There is no fit, only whether you want it or not." Selena smiled, "It's getting dark, let's go back." Osvaldo opened his arms and embraced her slender body, whispering in her ear, "Don't be afraid, Selena.” Whatever stood in her way ahead, he would protect her.

Selena's heart trembled, and a strange sentiment welled up in her heart.

Her heart beat faster and for a moment, her sanity seemed to break out of her control, wanting to say something to the man holding her.

But eventually, she looked up quietly, smiled at him, and said softly, "It's okay." Osvaldo gazed at her steadily for a moment, but in the end he did not wait for the words he wanted to hear.

He released her and retreated to a safe distance away.

Then, he started the car and took her home.

As soon as the car of Osvaldo had left, Georgia turned out from the corner.

She stared deathly at the daunting license plate number and clenched her palms.

Above the rooftop.

The two men watched the black sports car leave.

After a moment of silence, Leon opened his mouth first, "You owe me an explanation.” Isabel had the audacity to beat up Hattie, it was such a big deal, but the Riddle family did nothing.

It is impossible to say that no one is involved in this.

Leon's pair of noble eyes were filled with the slightest hint of gloom.

What is even more unbelievable is that in the distant Creephia, Selena who has the bloodline of the Riddle family has sprung up.

Christ stared at the direction Selena had left, his eyes cold and piercing as he inquired carelessly, "What do you want?" Does that mean he wants to keep protecting Hattie? Leon smiled coldly, unbuttoned his cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves and unbuttoned the top button of his jacket collar again.

Then he raised his hand and swung a heavy fist towards Christ's face.

It was a heavy punch.

Christ was knocked back several steps and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss!" The bodyguard behind him exclaimed.

Christ glanced at him coldly, stopping his opponent from rushing up to him.

The bodyguards had to stop where they were, anger in their eyes, wanting to go and kill Isabel immediately.

If it wasn't for that vicious and stupid woman, how could Christ be in so much trouble? Leon smiled icily, "If you continue to indulge like this without distinguishing right from wrong, sooner or later, that woman will ruin you." Christ snorted coldly.

Leon turned to leave, before he went out, he seemed to think of something, slightly tilting his head, a touch of warning in his voice, "Stay away from Selena." Christ walked to the edge of the rooftop and stared at the direction Selena had left, his eyes so cold that they sent shivers down his spine.

Selena left him defeated.

The woman whom Osvaldo likes.

Christ smiled, a cold, mad desire for destruction spilling out of his eyes.

Time slowly slipped by for two days, and Selena sent Hattie away on the morning of the third day.

Meanwhile, Olympus Group's planning department worked through the night and finally tested that game internally.

The game is officially available.

Because of Olympus Group's own traffic and the beautifully produced graphics and plot, it attracted a lot of attention almost on the first day of its launch.

After that, Luke smashed a lot of resources to promote the game and major channels recommended it, and in less than three days, that game was a bit.

Charles barged into Leah's office in a panic, holding his laptop.

Leah was sitting in her wheelchair, working on a document, when she heard the sound, she raised her head, saw Charles" burgeoning face and vaguely realised what had happened.

Her brow furrowed and she asked in a cold voice, "What's happening?" Charles placed the laptop in front of her, his face pale, "Missy, take a look at this." Leah looked at it carefully twice and her face changed immediately afterwards as well, "This is..." Charles said angrily, "This is our game project, we have worked so hard for years and spent so much of our characters’ material and financial resources to make both the characters and the plot. This is our Riddle's stuff." Apart from the fact that Olympus Group's production team is more technically advanced than theirs, with more beautiful graphics and a bit more optimised details, there is hardly any difference from what they have produced.

This is blatant plagiarism.