Chapter 486 She'd Probably Like It, Wouldn’t She?

The color was almost irresistible to any onlooker.

"John," Raymond beckoned.

Without hesitation, John handed over the checkbook.

"And the cost?" Raymond questioned, his gaze unflinching.

"Two million."

Barely suppressing his elation, the salesman hastily encased the bracelet in an elegant box.

This was a novel experience for Raymond, who typically left all shopping matters to John's discerning eye.

himself compelled to ask, "Mr. Montague, is this

casually, could rival

his intentions despite his head's swift

"No."

stating the obvious,

handling the financial aftermath, Raymond joined the executives on the

relieved of their suspense, they returned

New York, the gift accompanying him. As he disembarked from the plane, he promptly activated his cellphone, anticipating a barrage of missed calls. To his astonishment, aside from a handful

wondering if he had inadvertently

Montague estate. It was at this point he decided to message Selena. [People in Manhattan inquired last time whether

the Fair family. She couldn't afford a moment's respite, given the young hopefuls required her meticulous evaluation. The past week had been particularly demanding, with scarce rest as she

merited an explanation or acknowledgment from him. A wave of bitterness washed over her, and part

point to keep her distance? Why

pounds in the past week alone. She hadn't been eagerly anticipating a future with Raymond's child, but having an abortion forced upon her without her consent made her feel no better than livestock, her dignity trampled. To add insult to injury, he had the audacity to dismiss her that night. And now, as if nothing had transpired, he was casually discussing work with

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