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."

there." Caterlington, who loved to stir up trouble, would certainly not miss the good

family's house. To avoid gossip, Selena got out of the car first, not

and saw about twenty people waiting inside. The scene was grand, with a long table in the middle,

than usual. Ignoring everyone's gaze, she walked

dressed like this and laughed coldly. "Selena, what the hell

here. If you don't mind, then I..." She pretended to

nauseous; she sat in her chair and snorted coldly. "Keep it on; everyone here is more noble than

the onlookers couldn't tell

laughed when she saw Selena's rustic and ugly dress. This was Raymond's wife? The little bit of skin that was exposed was all acne; it was really disgusting to look at. She immediately let down all her guard, unless Raymond was blind, he would know

came over now to contrast herself

everyone to know that she was the one who deserved Raymond. "Hello, I'm Olivia, nice to meet

Last time you ran to Ashbourne Manor and were ridiculed by Mr.

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

"I'm not a mistress."

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

because what

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