Chapter 1265 How Dare Raymond!

Layla, just a sophomore in college, had been living in dorms and didn't own much. She arrived with only a small suitcase.

Seeing the luxurious mansion, her eyes sparkled with awe, though she carefully concealed her excitement, standing demurely in the grand foyer.

When Raymond came downstairs, she greeted him softly, "Mr. Montague."

Raymond glanced at her suitcase, noting she had changed clothes.

Remarkably, her outfit was identical to what Selena had worn in high school-the Ridgefield High uniform: a simple white t-shirt with loose black pants featuring a red stripe along the side.

Looking at her, Raymond felt disoriented, as if the teenage Selena stood before him. "You're from Ridgefield?" Raymond asked.

Layla nodded, somewhat embarrassed. "Yes, I attended high school there."

Raymond thought, 'What a coincidence.'

He then lowered his gaze while Layla stood silently, not daring to ask which room would be hers.

"Which high school in Ridgefield?"

Layla answered honestly.

It was indeed the same school Selena had attended.

"And college?"

"Silver Bay University. I'm studying art."

froze completely. If he hadn't already investigated Layla's background, he would have sworn someone had deliberately created a

Bay University, high school

flicker of emotion crossed his eyes before he finally said hoarsely, "John,

unsure whether to place her in the master bedroom

cigarette and was about to light it when Layla stepped beside him. "Mr. Montague, you should smoke less. I noticed you had quite a few at the

the

at her face, Raymond experienced a moment

tight embrace. Seeing this, John quickly grabbed Layla's luggage

face glowed with unexpected delight as she slowly wrapped her arms around

he should keep Layla by his side- he understood what she

obedient. What she desired was precisely what he could provide, unlike Selena who refused

his eyelashes, he buried

happiness. Raymond Montague, the

held her so tightly, as if she

heart raced wildly, suddenly feeling she would willingly die

thirty minutes earlier, she had thought she only wanted

being close to him, those desires seemed insignificant compared to

she whispered, her

held her, saying

a while, she felt something drop onto

he crying? Surely not-Raymond Montague

until morning, then took her to

the elevator, he immediately

Group CEO, Christopher's alter ego

ignored him, leading Layla into his

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