Chapter 932 Think Carefully About How to Win Selena Back When William named Raymond as the heir to the Montague Group, he made it clear that the fifteen percent share wouldn't be handed over until he passed away. So, everyone in the Montague family knew those shares were off-limits. Now that William had given the shares to Raymond, people were going to lose it if they found out. Raymond didn't really care about the shares. The whole bet with Vertex Automotive Group was just a setup for Elbert, and he had already told William not to stress about it.
For William to give up the shares now, something big must've gone down.
Raymond called William right away. William picked up quickly and sounded pretty cheerful.
"Grandpa, why'd you suddenly decide to givethe shares?" Raymond asked. He never really expected to get them.
William was chilling in the garden, sipping tea and playing chess with the butler, looking super relaxed.
"Because I felt like it," William said. "There must be sperk forto agree to it. Why all the questions? Just focus on winning Selena back." Raymond was relieved he didn't have the speaker on, so Selena wouldn't hear and he wouldn't be embarrassed. Raymond faked a couple of coughs. "Got it. Take care, I'll visit you soon." Then he hung up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWilliam looked at his phone, frowning. "What do you understand? You know nothing." Raymond went back to eating the food Selena was feeding him.
Half an hour later, he turned his head away. "I'm done eating." Selena took the tray and went downstairs to the living room to eat.
Raymond thought she'd be back soon, but after ten minutes and no sign of her, he asked John, "Did she leave?" John shook his head. "Ms. Cooper didn't have dinner either; she's eating downstairs. Do you want her to stay, Mr. Montague?" "Isn't it obvious?" Raymond definitely wanted her around.
John nodded, knowing he'd have to put in sextra effort later.
After dinner, it was already past ten. Selena got up, grabbed her bag, and was ready to leave.
John cdownstairs just then. "Ms. Cooper, are you leaving?" Selena nodded. "It's late, and I've got a ton of work at the company." John tried to convince her to stay. "But Mr. Montague might get a fever again tonight. When he has a fever, he refuses to take medicine. You know how he is. He had a fever all night and didn't say anything. If I hadn't found out this morning, it could've gotten worse." Selena stopped in her tracks, frowning. Raymond's mood swings were definitely unpredictable.
John added, "And the doctor said his wound's already infected because it got wet. He might try to bathe himself later." If Raymond took a bath, the wound would get wet again, and if he got another fever, it would be a nightmare to deal with.
Selena sighed. "Alright, prepare a guest room for me." John shook his head. "I'll set up a small bed in Mr. Montague's bedroom. That way, you can hold his hand if he scratches his wound in the middle of the night." Wounds did itch while healing, after all.
Selena was speechless. She was always more receptive to kindness than to harshness and didn't want to make things difficult for others.
John's attitude was sincere, and he was thinking of Raymond, so she had to stay.
When Selena re-entered Raymond's room, he was indeed about to bathe.
Selena had never seen such a clean freak. He couldn't stand sweating and always wanted to be fresh.
She had to wipe his body with a towel and couldn't help but ask, "How did you manage in the army with such a love for cleanliness?" "That was different; there were no conditions," Raymond said, raising an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the way she wiped his fingers. Selena found it amusing and smiled.
At eleven o'clock, after finishing up with him, she went to take a shower herself.
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When she cout in her pajamas, the brightest light in the room was off, leaving only the bedside lamp on.
A small bed was set up next to the big bed. Though John called it am small bed, it was as high as Raymond's big bed. How was this different from sharing a bed? She frowned and planned to find John.
But Raymond spoke up, "John doesn't live in this villa. Manston Manor has several other villas where e they stay you don't want to sleep in the sroom as me, I'll sleep on the couch." With that, Raymond tried to get up. How could Selena let a patient sleep on the couch? Besides, there was no couch in this room.
They had slept together so many times; it would be pretentious to fuss over it now.
She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, "Sleep." Raymond then lay back down.
The bedside lamp was still on, and Selena, having taken care of him all day, was indeed a bit tired.
Raymond said, "If you can't sleep, tella story." She turned over, her back to Raymond. "Raymond, you're a grown man."