Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 957 But You Must Be the Best-Looking One in Your Family

"Nope." Raymond's voice was flat, clearly not in the mood to chat about Christopher.

Selena had never pried into Raymond and Christopher's relationship, but she always knew the Montague family favored Christopher, leaving Raymond in the shadows. She let the topic drop and sat quietly in the passenger seat.

When they got to the Montague Villa, she followed Raymond upstairs.

They stopped in front of a room that was locked from the outside, a sign no one had been in there for ages.

Raymond went to get the key from the butler, who couldn't help but say, "Mr. Montague, please don't mess with anything inside. Mrs. Abigail Montague used to go in there a lot." Everyone knew Abigail doted on Christopher the most.

Raymond unlocked the door, and a thick layer of dust hit them.

The curtains were drawn, making the room super dark.

Just as Selena was about to step in, the butler stopped her. "Ms. Fair, Mrs. Abigail Montague once said only a few Montague family members are allowed in this room."

The hint was clear: even some Montagues couldn't enter, so Selena, not being family, should wait outside.

Thinking of Abigail's past attitude, Selena decided to stay put.

could come back anytime, and

curtains and walked to a shelf displaying Christopher's gifts to him. They were all small

found no clues about the documents. His eyes landed

people feel warm and comfy around him, while Raymond had a colder

didn't linger on the photo and instead asked Selena, "Do you think I

for a bit. When he turned around, he saw Selena standing by the door,

photo. From her

replied, "Since you're brothers, there must be

the photo aside and said in an even colder tone, "But sometimes I feel like he's my mom's real

were ignored often felt that

heart tightened for a moment, and she quickly said, "But

lit up with a

confirming he had checked everything, he sighed, "Nothing here, let's

walked towards Selena

had felt some pressure entering the room, but now

was locked again, and Raymond returned the key

couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Raymond Montague, what

It's tough to investigate; all the surveillance was avoided. My