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.

eyes were slightly red, and he stared

from him, he scooped a spoonful of porridge and

and leaned in to eat

pulled back, taking the spoon

messing with her. "Are you going to

he could

want me to eat?" Raymond

made it for

asked,

a headache. "Mr. Montague, I want

looked up, she saw a hint

did it feel like she was

here," he said

around her waist and looked up. "The dead can't come back. Don't regret it." Selena stayed

did he ever think Selena liked him?

Raymond didn't

didn't know

Montague, if you don't want

he went to the office, John would prepare breakfast, making

"Really?" Raymond asked.

"Yes," Selena said.

he didn't have

but

he think

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