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

student at Silver Bay University, high school in Ridgefield, and looking so much like

flicker of emotion crossed his eyes before

her in the master bedroom or elsewhere. "Mr. Montague, which

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

gently took the cigarette from his

at her face, Raymond

tight embrace. Seeing this, John quickly

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

a surge of reckless abandon. Perhaps he should keep Layla by his side- he understood what she

What she desired was precisely what he could provide,

buried

Raymond Montague, the man from financial news interviews, was embracing

her so tightly, as if she

feeling she would willingly die

she had thought she only wanted

him, those desires

her voice

held

felt something drop onto her neck

Surely not-Raymond Montague wouldn't

until morning, then took

the elevator, he immediately

Montague Group CEO, Christopher's alter ego

leading

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