Chapter 459 Selena, What the Hell Are You Up To?

Caterlington had his own plan in mind, which was to absolutely prevent Selena's identity from being exposed.

He had already done one foolish thing last time, and he couldn't afford to be the scapegoat for Raymond to win the beauty's favor again.

Didn't Raymond like Olivia? Then let him continue to entangle with Olivia! Selena didn't belong to the Montague family.

Caterlington was obviously prepared. He took Selena to a private makeup room.

With the makeup artist's skillful hands, her face was painted with a lot of acne. She wore a heavy hat, and even her clothes were in an ugly color scheme.

Selena looked at herself in the mirror; she was also wearing a pair of black square glasses, and her bangs were covering her face. Except for her mouth and some "acne" that was exposed, everything else was unclear. Caterlington stood behind her, marveling. "Even your father wouldn't recognize you if he stood in front of you. Just say you're allergic to pollen."

Selena glanced at the time, guessing that the group of people must be anxious by now, so she took the painting.

"I'll go first."

take you there." Caterlington, who loved to stir up trouble, would certainly

car arrived outside the Stone family's house. To avoid gossip, Selena got

saw about twenty people waiting inside. The scene was grand, with

voice was deeper than usual. Ignoring everyone's gaze, she walked straight

and laughed coldly. "Selena, what the

infecting everyone here. If you don't mind, then I..." She pretended to lift her mask and

in her chair and snorted coldly. "Keep

was broken. She placed it on the table. The two paintings were incredibly similar; the onlookers couldn't tell which one was the fake at first glance. Selena stood straight, and out of the corner of her

dress. This was Raymond's wife? The little bit of skin that was exposed was all acne; it was really disgusting to

contrast herself

wanted everyone to know that she was the one

and was nonchalant. "I know you, you're the mistress who always wants my husband to divorce me. Last time you ran to Ashbourne Manor

crushed by a powerful force, causing her face to turn a few shades paler, but she couldn't help but

"I'm not a mistress."

and tilted her head. "Oh? Isn't it you who

couldn't refute it because what Selena said was

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