Chapter 20 Home Wrecker

John was hovering behind Raymond, thinking the big boss had slipped his mind about their meeting. He was about to pipe up when he caught sight of Selena's face and thought better of it. 'Is she the mystery lady from last night? What's the story with her and the boss?'

The elevator doors slid open and Selena waved them in with a friendly "After you."

Raymond didn't bother with small talk. He just spun around and told John to head back to the office and then stepped into the elevator.

Down in the lobby, the hotel's breakfast crowd was already chowing down.

Selena plopped down next to Raymond by a window view and a waiter quickly served them up some lemon water.

The tangy lemon water hit her taste buds and it was just what she needed to shake off the morning fuzz.

'Might as well grab some breakfast before heading to the hospital,' she thought, 'so I don't pass out from low blood sugar on the way.'

She put her glass down and shot a question at Raymond, "What kind of books do you usually go for, Mr. Montague? I heard from Mr. Ashford you've got a thing for art classes."

In most cases, a casual chat could clue

into the flashy, detailed American styles. And for an art guy, the stiff

but Raymond just

too

the hook

ideas,

"Raymond?"

voice led the way as she strutted over in her designer suit, eyes only for

here a few days and didn't expect to

face, wearing exquisite makeup, lit up with surprise as she looked at Selena. "And

she was Raymond's client, but before she could get a word out, Lisa slid into the seat next

the mood for chit-chat and gave a curt reply,

remember how much you love the layout

the designer card. But before she could go on, Selena cut in with a smile, "Sorry, but Mr. Montague is my client right

like she thought Selena

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