Chapter 1261 Christopher is Planning to Get Engaged to Selena

Helen laughed softly on the other end of the line. He then said, "Perfect. I emailed you the details earlier but followed up when I hadn't heard back. Jason's missing daughter is likely somewhere in Silver Bay City."

"Understood," Raymond replied.

After ending the call, Raymond massaged his temples. Sleep deprivation had left him with a pounding headache, though his body remained oddly alert, as if wound too tight.

He decided to visit Sky Gallery to see the "new merchandise" Alex had mentioned.

The women at Sky Gallery were always exceptional; Alex himself had one sitting beside him.

No sooner had Raymond taken his seat than a young woman in a white t-shirt slid next to him. She had an innocent look-hair pulled back in a simple ponytail, and clear, guileless eyes.

"Would you like a drink, Mr. Montague?" she offered.

When she turned to face him fully, Raymond froze. The resemblance to Selena was uncanny not just her features, but her entire demeanor.

She reminded him of high school Selena. After William's death, Raymond had discovered a photograph at The Montague Villa-clearly one of William's treasures. In it, teenage Selena wore a white t-shirt and ponytail, holding flowers, likely a school picture.

That single glimpse into Selena's past had become Raymond's secret obsession, hidden from everyone.

This girl before him was like seeing that photograph come to life-pure, gentle, with a beautiful smile.

Selena in high school. Christopher

what Raymond did, he could

when he'd offered to abandon the Montague Group, even when he'd

treated him with contempt, trampling his feelings

could any woman be so

you alright, Mr. Montague?" the girl asked, tentatively taking his

-infinitely superior to the pretentious college boys she knew. Wealthy and charismatic, she'd fallen for him after watching

this moment, and despite her

his hand,

an eyebrow. "She resembles Selena,

pushed away the drink she'd

say

guards

gasped, clutching Raymond's arm. "Please

frowned at the intruders, who immediately backed off

this woman belongs to Mr. Reed. He paid for her education from high school through college, with the understanding that she would sleep

questioningly

rarely visited the Reed Villa, especially after past incidents had strained family relations. The Reed name still commanded respect-evident in how the guards

waved dismissively, unwilling to interfere.

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