Chapter 215 Stop pretending

Raymond took a deep breath, his sharp features filled with coldness. Fiona sensed that neither of the two men were easy to provoke and followed behind them, fearing their presence.

"Old man, Miss Fair has a fever and has already fallen asleep after taking medicine," Fiona said, her voice trembling.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Montague Sr. ordered her to open Selena's room door. Fiona could only comply and stood respectfully to the side.

The old man glared at Raymond and said, "Why don't you go in and have a look? Are you lying to me about your efforts as you claimed before?" Raymond's brow furrowed, wondering who had called the old man today where he felt the need to come to Ashbourne Manor.

Raymond stepped into Selena's room, but before he could say anything, the door behind him suddenly closed!

Raymond's face immediately turned completely black, and his eyes seemed as icy as ever. Mr. Montague Sr. ordered Fiona to lock the door, and without delay, she swiftly locked it.

Separated by a closed door, Mr. Montague Sr. spoke to the person inside, "Raymond, you just

take good care of Selena inside. It's obvious that you two sleep in separate rooms. You didn't even defend Selena when she was being bullied. Don't try to fool me anymore. Selena is too kind-hearted and even tried to smooth things over for you. Hmph! Tonight, you two will sleep in the same room for me!"

Inside, Raymond stood upright, staring at the closed door in front of him. His eyes were sharp, as if they could cut through a person.

wasn't feeling well either. Her palms

didn't expect Mr. Montague Sr. to play this move and directly lock

blanket, tightly sealing herself off from

over to the single sofa on the side, his gaze fixed on

"Stop pretending."

a hint of disgust, and his cold stare

pretending to be sick to lure Grandpa

here, why was

admiration in her eyes and her willingly offered entrance in thin sleepwear, it all felt

of his collar, revealing

he was really pushed to the edge this time. There was a hint

Without even reaching outside, she could sense that the room was colder

you pretended to be sick and made Grandpa bring me here, why are you hiding now? Wasn't it enough when you willingly came to the

for a month before returning, so Grandpa wouldn't have any

a deep breath, knowing that Grandpa was determined to keep him here tonight. He couldn't leave

back injury still hadn't healed, and the more he thought about

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