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."

wouldn't have Raymond come down in the middle of the night, risking offending

this reason, she

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

her wrist and

was still red; she must have worn

tolerance was truly

just applied some medicine," she

let go of

bed, she suddenly wondered if Raymond wanted

was too

before a wave

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

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

the wound was slightly painful, but the coolness from the ointment was refreshing and spread from his fingertips to

down, he stared

on the same bed made him

had

face. He was just about to reach out and

instinctively between his

Paul, his

to the rules, probably wouldn't have had an early romance. I'm currently looking into his data from

it was nearly four in the morning. Paul had been up all

not

his hand to

possibly as part of his research findings. But no one dares to spread the word; they're all just quietly investigating. Olivia and your brother had a good relationship, right?