Chapter 311

"Who told you I like Mr. Grant? Don't make wild guesses like that." Valeria ruffled Selena's hair. Then, she stood up and opened Sebastian's door. Nemo darted out, rubbing against Selena affectionately. She adored Nemo and stroked the white fur on its face. Just as Valeria stepped into the elevator, Selena whispered softly, "You call out Mr. Grant's name in your sleep." Valeria watched the elevator descend, standing alone inside. She leaned against the steel wall, and the reflective surface mirrored her expression. She rarely drank, and even when she did, she still behaved—unlike Kayla, who always babbled about Nathan when under the influence. On the contrary, she had never done that. She had never brought up Sebastian's name when she was drunk, only doing so in her nightmares. She hadn't expected that Selena had heard it. A ten-year-old girl had so easily pierced through her calm facade. When she had met Sebastian again, she had wondered whether they still had a shot at being