Selina's expression shifted. She stepped back cautiously.

“It's you?

What are you doing here? Get out of here!"

Of course, Larry had no intention of leaving.

He had followed her all the way here and wasn't about to leave without getting what he wanted.

“Selina, stop being so arrogant and obnoxious. Do you believe you are the one who you used to be?"

Larry casually took a seat on the sofa, legs crossed.

Selina noticed he hadn't tried anything inappropriate since entering and was lost in thoughts.

Larry might not be handsome, but she was aware of his affection for her.

Judging by how he was eyeing her now, she could sense something.

Larry still harbored feelings for her and desired her!

Selina cast her gaze downwards, battling her inner feelings of disgust and fury, attempting to force tears to surface.

"Mr. Castro, is this visit meant to degrade me? If you're upset with me because I haven't been nice, don't hold back-let those feelings out and give me a piece of your mind! It seems everyone now has the liberty to trample over me."

Tears threatened to fall from her eyes as she looked sorrowfully pitiful.

Larry ceased his movements and gestured towards the sofa.

"Come over here."

Selina paused for a moment, then reluctantly sat next to him, trying hard not to show how much she disliked it.

Larry, observing her profile, gently took her hand.

"Indeed, I'm upset with you, but I'm not one to kick someone when they're down. I have genuine feelings for you, Selina.”

Selina fought the impulse to withdraw her hand, her eyes betraying a flicker of emotion.