Chapter 1282 I Know, You Are Not Raymond

"Raymond, I'm starving," Selena said.

She fumbled for the nearby staircase, trying to make her way down.

Raymond approached and scooped her up in his arms.

"I'll carry you down, so you don't trip."

"Okay."

She nodded, letting him carry her. She caught that familiar, comforting scent on him again.

When they reached the living room downstairs, she reached out and felt the table.

Soon, a light dinner was placed in front of her.

Raymond held the spoon, "I'll feed you."

"Okay."

She smiled and opened her mouth to eat.

After she finished, Raymond helped her back upstairs to rest.

"Raymond, didn't you say it's daytime now? Can I sit on the couch for a while?"

She wasn't ready to sleep yet.

"Selena, you need more rest for your eyes to heal faster."

"Alright."

She didn't argue further. Once she was in the bedroom and seated on the bed, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist.

Can you

back. I have

"Then go ahead."

waist and listened to his

in

down slowly, running her fingers

had designed Manston Manor herself, remembering every detail, especially the flooring. She had personally gone to Ridgefield to find this rare wood, which sold out

in now was eerily similar to Manston Manor. The bed's comfort, the door, the dining table details-all

easy to replicate, but

Someone had recreated a house just like

earlier wasn't Raymond. Someone was impersonating

the same as Raymond's, but with an artificial

face changing color, but she continued to explore the room. She found that the layout was exactly

the flooring, she wouldn't have known

sweaty, but she lay

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woke up, the room

not being able to see anything and felt

in the bathroom was identical to Manston Manor. Who was this man keeping her

K, or

hands trembled slightly, but

freshening up, she took a deep breath and made

Raymond's voice, asking the chef how to chop

kitchen door and heard him ask, "Selena, why don't you sleep

like Raymond, even the pauses

was anxious but kept her

cooking yourself? Can I help? You can teach

"Sure."

her

smiled, treating this as a playful

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