Chapter 493 If It's Money You Like, I Can Give It to You

Raymond drew her into a firm embrace. "Does Caterlington's company truly bring you such joy? Is he not lavish in his treatment of his companions? Why then, have you not secured a villa from him? You appear even more gaunt than before." His hand audaciously tightened around her waist.

In response, Selena's fingers trembled with fury, yet she refrained from retaliating. She inhaled deeply, reaching for her jacket with the intention of departing without uttering a word.

Raymond, however, was not prepared to release her, encircling her from behind with his arms.

"If it's money you desire, I can provide it."

His declaration ignited an explosive reaction.

Selena's expression froze over, and she forcefully pushed him away.

Retreating a step, Raymond's frustration was now evident.

He had enjoyed the previous night and was prepared to treat her with kindness.

Did she truly believe herself to be some precious rarity?

His face turned icy. "Do not scorn the hand that feeds you."

Too incensed to speak, Selina managed a bitter laugh. "Indeed, I am the one at fault here, Mr. Montague. I'm exhausted. May I take my leave now?"

Her laughter was tinged with a resignation so profound that merely looking at his face stirred turmoil within her.

with Olivia, he dictated the terms, and his idea of treating her well was to have someone purchase items

was nothing more than

something he believed she would adore during his overseas trip, only to be met with

her,

her, he delivered a biting

was intended for Olivia. You are merely

eyes, but she resisted the urge, disregarded him, and

he watched her approach the door, an

He hurled another barb.

taken

body stiffened, her fingertips trembling on the doorknob, her voice trapped behind

a vulgar word flashed across her mind,

Her lips trembled uncontrollably.

back into his chair, remarking casually, "Ensure you take it. I

restraint was overtaken by anger, triggering a coughing fit that tasted

his body jerked, and he rose instinctively,

you well? Have

finish, she retorted without turning, "I'll remember. There's no need for concern, Mr. Montague. I never intended to bring your child

door shut abruptly, narrowly missing Raymond's

them, his brow furrowed.

declined the gift, so what reason did she have to be

to the elevator handrail, fearing her legs might

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