Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 125 Acting to the End

"I saw Mr. Montague on that road, so I guessed that Mr. Montague must have a house there too."

She was lucky to have run into Raymond while jogging with Max.

Once this was said, Raymond remembered that Selena's leg seemed to be injured, but it hadn't been treated at the hospital just now? Throughout the journey, he hadn't seen her show any signs of discomfort, was she enduring it? Selena was indeed enduring it, the pain in her foot was piercing even when pressing the accelerator.

But she had caused Raymond such a severe injury and had delayed them from attending the banquet tonight, so she had to do something for him, otherwise she wouldn't feel at ease. She didn't want to owe Raymond anything in any way.

"Mr. Montague, I only know that you have a house there, but I don't know which one specifically. Could you point it out later?"

Acting to the end. Raymond leaned back, his gaze calmly resting on her. Selena inexplicably felt a sense of unease, gripping the steering wheel tightly. Her palms were sweating due to the pain.

When she saw Ashbourne Manor, she halted her train of thought. It was an instinctive reaction to step on the brake, a response from the body's natural instinct.

The car stopped in front of Ashbourne Manor, and Selena looked up, meeting his gaze through the rearview mirror. His eyes were dark and cold as he asked.

"Why are we stopping here?"

had made a mistake and feeling a

foot is a little sore,

"Hmm."

he knew pain. It was quite coincidental that they happened to stop in front of Ashbourne Manor. Fiona had already seen

have you finished the

Selena through the glass, she didn't notice her. Raymond sat in a position where only a crack of the window was opened and he responded with a grunt. Fiona was a bit puzzled.

that

I'm not staying here tonight, no

Fiona nodded quickly,

Montague, have

anything and simply closed his eyes. "Drive, back to

so when she heard Raymond's words, she stepped on the accelerator almost all the way down. Raymond, caught off guard, jolted

her previous excuse. "My foot hurts, sorry Mr. Montague, I appreciate your

the

if the window had been opened, Fiona might have called

and everything would

her ankle experienced another sharp pain. After getting out of the car, she led Raymond