Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 445 Which the Dark Shadows Hide

"Mr. Montague, I'm going to put down the hairdryer," Selena said.

Raymond released her as she did so.

Selena hung the hairdryer back in the bathroom and when she returned, she noticed a small blister between his fingers.

Fortunately, she had picked up some ointment for knee treatment when she visited the hospital today.

She took out the ointment, dabbed a little on her fingertip, grabbed his hand, placed her fingertip on his finger, and slowly began to massage it.

Raymond hadn't paid attention to her actions until he detected the scent of the ointment at the tip of his nose.

His eyelashes fluttered, and he looked up at her.

However, Selena wasn't looking at him; she was earnestly focusing on the injured spot.

Once finished, she withdrew her hand and wiped off the remaining ointment from her fingertip.

Raymond asked her, "Did you really come all the way to Ridgefield because you couldn't let go of that man?"

Selena paused, letting out a sigh.

"I came here for work. Mr. Rockefeller told me today that someone canceled an order, and two more tail orders came out. I came here to pick out the best quality batch and had the workers send it to New York." After hearing this, Raymond felt much more at ease.

"But what about you, Mr. Montague? Why did you suddenly come to Ridgefield in the middle of the night without Mr. Walker?"

"There was a problem with the last project; I came to talk to the person in charge."

the person in charge here wouldn't have Raymond come down in the middle of the night, risking offending the big boss. But

from this reason, she couldn't think

tired today. She had driven alone for a while and spent a large amount of time selecting wood and looking for materials. Now, she headed

caught her wrist and looked

she must have worn long

pain tolerance was truly

just applied some medicine," she

then let go of

in bed, she suddenly wondered if Raymond wanted

she was too

her mind before a wave of exhaustion

to the side of the bed, she had already curled up in

other hand, was somewhat restless, even beginning to ponder why he had come to Ridgefield in the first

but

lying down, he

the same bed made him feel an unfamiliarity from the depths of

with her, there had

head to look at her sleeping face. He was just about to reach out and caress her when his

frown formed instinctively

from Paul,

I'm currently looking into his data from four years of university, but Christopher is truly a nightmare; he's got research

was nearly four in

you not slept

his hand

on to someone, possibly as part