When Raymond received the message, he had already returned to the hotel
where he was staying. A crease formed between his brows in an instant. He made a call, but Olivia didn''t answer.
He thought of sending over a bodyguard at first, but then saw that Olivia sent
another message.
"I feel so bad."
Raymond immediately changed his clothes and left. When he reached the hotel room, he raised his hand to knock on the door.
The door was ajar, and since it was a suite, there was no one in the living room. Pushing the door open, he called out, "Olivia?"
Sounds came from the bedroom, making him think something had happened to her. He hurried towards the bedroom.
But the moment the door opened, he was hit by a strange odor that flooded his
senses.
Raymond reacted quickly, pping away whatever was emanating the smell, and that''s when he saw a familiar face.
Alice was only draped in a thin, transparent white gauze, calling out softly and
weakly,
"Mr. Montague."
Raymond remained silent, his expression cold as he scanned the room and saw no one else.
He knew then that it was this woman''s own charade.
Alice hesitantly started to take off the white gauze, performing several seductive movements.
Raymond stood still.
Alice, blushing, was about to approach him.
Instead, Raymond walked to the window, pulled up a chair, and sat down.
His presence filled the space, suffocating in its intensity.
Alice performed a few more shameful and exaggerated gestures, but saw that the man''s expression remained dull.
"Go on."
He wanted to see just how shameless this woman could be.
Alice felt embarrassed instantly, unable to continue twisting her body, feeling awkward.
It was like being undressed and suddenly ced under thousands of spotlights. While she felt ufortable, she was also puzzled-why wasn''t Raymond affected?
Raymond did indeed feel a bit ufortable, but such a meager effect of the drug was nothing to fear for him.
He even lit a cigarette, his thoughts of divorce intensifying with each passing moment.
Such a shameless, selfish woman had been his wife for so long.
He found itughable, so he scoffed.
"Why aren''t you dancing anymore?"
"Mr. Montague..."
Alice called out in a soft, feeble voice.
Raymond sat indifferently, his long legs wrapped in suit trousers casually crossed over each other.
His eyes were calm, he had never felt so disgusted by a woman before. "Selena."
He called out, the corners of his mouth holding an almost imperceptible sneer. "For my grandfather''s sake, I''ll overlook tonight''s incident, but I hope this is thest time."
He stood up, lips tightly pressed, their sharp curve almost cutting.
Even one more nce at her seemed painful to the eyes.
"Our divorce is inevitable. If you don''t want the Fair family to go bankrupt, then stop engaging in such pointless actions."
Meanwhile, Alice stood frozen, her head feeling as if it would burst.
What did he call her?
Selena?
Could it be that Raymond, even to this point, didn''t know what his own wife looked like?
Didn''t he realize that the Selena he had met was indeed Selena, his wife? In that moment, Alice''s cheeks flushed with agitation, her lips quivering. Hadn''t he already slept with Selena? How could he not know even that! Alice clenched her hands tightly, excitement pressing her nails into her palms! Her mind raced.
If Raymond thought she was Selena, then whatever she did would ultimately fall back on Selena.
A sly smile curved her lips as she weakly called out again.
"Honey."
Raymond''s expression darkened instantly, heughed, but his smile was full of daggers.
Alice fell silent at once, suppressing the excitement within her.
"I''ve been in love with you for many years. Who the hell is that Olivia? How is sheContent from N?velDr(a)ma.Org.
good enough for you? I''m the only one who''s good enough for you. Even
Grandpa likes me so much. Honey, will you have sex with me?"