Chapter 488 At Least Make Sure Your Partners Leave Your Bed Satisfied The moment Raymond stepped into the bar, the stark white lights overhead jolted him back to the present, making him acutely aware that he had just been competing with the likes of Caterlington. A frown creased his forehead as Caterlington sauntered in, phone glued to his ear, deep in conversation with Selena.
"Selena, I've forwarded you the address, hurry over," Caterlington instructed.
Caterlington had played a significant role in aiding Selena with the predicament involving the Fair family business. In return, she had pledged to create two pieces of art for him, the setting of which would be chosen by Caterlington himself. Selena was profoundly grateful to him. Without Caterlington's interference, the company would have inevitably slipped into Olivia's grasp. On receiving his call, she hastily gathered her art materials and embarked on her journey. Meanwhile, Caterlington, having concluded his call, noticed Raymond frozen in place, an eyebrow arched in curiosity.
"Mr. Montgomery, surely you're not attending the sevent as I am tonight?" It was a common occurrence to cross paths at these elite gatherings.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, Raymond was an exception; no one dared to propose a toast to him. He was always seen beside Alex, while the others socialized and conversed with their respective circles.
After all, Raymond had been absent from New York for several years. Apart from Alex and Paul, he had only one close friend and minimal interaction with the rest.
Caterlington chuckled lightly, gesturing invitingly. There was something about his smile that Raymond found particularly irksand deserving of a punch.
The mere thought of Caterlington possibly being intimate with Selena sparked a fire within him that he struggled to suppress. But he maintained his cool under the dim lights, his eyes sharpening in a way that slightly unnerved Caterlington. Caterlington had intentionally lost his car, inviting Selena over just to provoke Raymond.
The two men proceeded into the private room one after the other, where a crowd was already gathered. Alex welcomed Raymond with a drink in hand.
"Feeling low?" Alex inquired.
Raymond shook his head but swiftly emptied his glass in one gulp. Such a costly drink was usually savored. Alex merely raised an eyebrow and kept silent.
Caterlington mingled and exchanged pleasantries. Someone joked, "Hey there, seems like Caterlington's been without a lady recently. Thinking of settling down?" In their circle, it was common knowledge that Caterlington was a notorious playboy, changing girlfriends-always gorgeous, often models, celebrities, or influencers-every month.
However, the past month had seen no women accompanying Caterlington, causing a stir among the crowd. It appeared as though Caterlington might be embracing celibacy.
Caterlington simply laughed it off. "I've set my sights on someone; I'm in pursuit," he announced nonchalantly. The others chuckled. "Sure, but when has it ever taken you more than a week to woo someone?" they teased. Caterlington was infamous for his extravagant spending when it cto wooing women.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe retorted with a confident smirk, "You don't understand. Swomen can't be swayed with money."
The playboys in their group never took matters of the heart seriously.
Truthfully, at this point, they had been O immersed in the glamorous world of fand fortune for numerous cycles, always encountering those who would eagerly throw themselves at them. But they had never experienced what Caterlington was referring to, not even once.
"Mr. Walsh," someone taunted, "you must at least ensure your partners leave your bed satisfied, right?" Caterlington merely smiled, his sharp eyes catching Raymond casting a glance his way. Take that, Raymond thought, his hand tightening around his glass, his anger on the verge of erupting.
Unexpectedly, his mind conjured an image of Selena beneath a playboy like Caterlington. When Selena had been with him, he had notice noticed her with! genuine discomfort. Even a single kiss could cause her cheeks to flush.
Did she exhibit the sshy, dewy-eyed expression with Caterlington?