Chapter 689 It Was Just His Wishful Thinking

He was so mad his fingers were shaking, wishing he could storm out and handle her like he did those guys in the elevator last night. But he knew he couldn't.

Did he really not like Penny before?

Hard to believe.

Half an hour later, Selena called, "Mr. Montague, come have some porridge."

To Raymond, her words felt like the evil queen offering a poisoned apple.

He was still in last night's white shirt; his suit and shoes were long gone.

Selena set the porridge on the table and smiled as Raymond walked in. "Have some porridge."

He probably went to that hotel for work last night and hadn't eaten.

He had stomach issues, and porridge was all they had at home.

Raymond sat down, eyeing the steaming bowl, and noticed she wasn't eating.

"Why aren't you eating?" he asked.

"I'm not hungry," Selena replied; she really wasn't.

Raymond's demeanor turned icy, staring at her with a chilling gaze.

slightly red, and he stared at Selena without

sat across from him, he scooped a

leaned in to eat

pulled back, taking the

was messing with her.

he could

you want me to eat?"

made it for you,"

asked, "Penny, what do you

temples, feeling a headache. "Mr. Montague, I want you to eat this porridge and

looked up, she saw a hint of

feel like she was sending him to

here,"

around her waist and looked

did he

if Raymond didn't

didn't know what he

you don't want it, then don't,"

office, John would prepare breakfast, making her effort

"Really?" Raymond asked.

"Yes," Selena said.

didn't have

relief, but

did he

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