Chapter 390 How Many Times Have You been Made Love to?
Catherine's two sons were both super talented and potential heirs. Christopher used to run the show, but after he was gone, it made sense for Raymond to step up.
Three years ago, William had Raymond get married, hoping to tie him down with family.
But Raymond had other plans. He went abroad, made a name for himself on Wealth Light Valley Street, and never looked back. To outsiders, Raymond seemed cold, but who really knew the real him?
Selena suddenly regretted making a deal with him. The night he came back, his dominance in bed landed her in the hospital. And now, she had no choice but to turn to this hard case for help.
Seeing her silence, Raymond went back to his indifferent self, dressed in a suit, oozing elegance, and whispered in her ear. "Eight times left, Penny, remember to be on call."
The message was clear: she couldn't afford to piss him off.
The door opened, and John was already waiting outside.
John said to Selena, "I'll take you home."
They took a private elevator, skipping the first-floor lobby and heading straight to the underground garage.
Meanwhile, Olivia was waiting in the first-floor lobby.
After getting into the car, Selena was still a bit out of it.
Raymond's words seemed to seep into her skin, reaching every cell.
It was a deafening feeling.
She got back to Rose Garden.
After getting out of the car, she thanked John.
Once inside, she threw herself into the bed.
She was exhausted; Raymond was high maintance.
Every bone in her body felt like it had been taken apart.
Just then, Shelley called.
Selena forced herself to stay awake and pressed the answer button.
"Selena, I brought some stuff up. I'm downstairs at your place, be there soon."
Selena quickly got up, checked herself in the bedroom mirror to make sure her outfit was flawless, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang.
She hurried to open the door.
Shelley was wearing high-waisted jeans and a black tank top. The tank top was stylish, with lace on both sleeves, looking very pretty.
"How do you like it? This month's new release. Of course, I had to share such good stuff with you! I bought you one, too. This top is amazing!"
Shelley was super fashionable and always kept up with various fashion shows. She had long been in touch with designers and was a top VIP customer.
Whenever these big brands had new releases, they would ask her first if she needed anything.
By the time these items hit the domestic market, VIP customers like her had already received them.
"Selena, I got you the white one. I'm wearing the black one, and there's also a dress, all new this month."
Seeing the pile of clothes on her sofa, Selena didn't act shy and accepted them all.
"Selena, try on this tank top."
Shelley tossed the white tank top over. Selena felt weak at the sight of white.
She awkwardly set it aside. "No need, it looks great."
Shelley glared at her and then noticed that the clothes Selena was wearing were also new this month.
"Aren't your clothes new too? I haven't even received mine yet. I heard only the first five pieces were sent out, and the rest will take half a month." Shelley's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "How come?"
Selena immediately regretted it. Knowing Shelley's expertise in this area, she should have changed clothes earlier.
Shelley moved closer and felt the fabric.
"And it's not a fake. Selena, where did you get it?"
Selena's eyes flickered, then she calmly replied, "I got it from Ashbourne Manor. There are several closets there with prepared clothes."
She wasn't lying. Ashbourne Manor had people regularly managing her wardrobe, taking away out-of-season clothes and replacing them with new ones.
Shelley didn't doubt her and continued to hand over the white top.
"Go try it on."
"No, Shelley, I believe it looks great. I trust your taste."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shelley noticed a hickey behind her earlobe.
Raising an eyebrow, Shelley quickly pulled down the high collar around Selena's neck while she was distracted.
The high collar was very thin, merely decorative, a feature of the outfit.
Shelley never expected the clothes to hide hickeys.
Seeing she couldn't hide it anymore, Selena closed her eyes and played dead.
Shelley exclaimed, "How many times have you been made love to?"
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