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."

hadn't already investigated Layla's background, he would have sworn someone

school in Ridgefield, and looking

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

whether to place her in the master bedroom or elsewhere.

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

the cigarette from his

face, Raymond experienced

into a tight embrace. Seeing this,

she

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

was simple, perhaps naive, but obedient. What she desired was precisely what he could provide, unlike Selena who

his eyelashes, he buried his

dizzy with happiness. Raymond Montague, the man from

held her so tightly, as if she were

feeling she would willingly

earlier, she had thought she only wanted the material benefits of his

now, being close to him, those desires seemed insignificant compared

her voice

held her,

she felt something drop onto her neck and

crying? Surely not-Raymond Montague wouldn't

her until morning, then took

of the elevator, he immediately spotted

of Montague Group CEO, Christopher's alter ego appeared quite

ignored him, leading Layla into

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