Chapter 254 A Glimmer of Disturbance Selena didn't wake up immediately after her sleep; instead, she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen.
Her body felt cold, and she couldn't see things clearly.
She knew that her period had arrived.
Lately, she had been busy.
It is now six in the morning, and the hotel service is good. They quickly delivered the sanitary pads she needed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSelena dragged her tired body to the door, and when the staff saw her pale face, even her lips had no color, they asked with concern, "Do you need medicine, ma'am?" Selena used to have a habit of having painful periods, and she used to have painkillers, but the medicine was in the Rose Garden.
"Ibuprofen..." she touched her stomach, as if she would faint the next second. "Please givetwo, if you can." The staff dared not delay and immediately turned around to find sibuprofen. But this is a hotel, how could they have such a thing? The staff had to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy it, and when they returned to the top floor, just as they were about to get on the elevator, they ran into Raymond, who was going to the office. Raymond saw the painkillers in her hand, and a slight ripple flashed in his eyes. He also noticed that the staff's destination was Selena's room, so he hesitated and didn't step into the elevator.
It wasn't until John called out, "Sir?" that Raymond finally stepped in. Inside the room, Selena shook her hand and took two ibuprofen directly.
The pain in her lower abdomen was intense, and she was sweating from the torment, feeling cold all over her body. She couldn't go to the hospital today, so she called Shelley and asked her to go to the hospital to check on her father. There were Beatrice and a few others there. She couldn't help but worry, so she asked Shelley to send a couple of Jiang family bodyguards.
When I recover, I will treat you to a meal." Shelley immediately got a little angry, "You rest as soon as possible. You're worried all day long, and you're still talking about treatingto a meal? Can't I afford my own meals? I'll immediately send my bodyguards to keep an eye on you. No one is allowed to visit the ICU until you go to the hospital, okay?" Selena felt warm in her heart, holding her stomach, "Okay." "Selena, with your dad in such a bad situation, doesn't Raymond know? Are you really planning to keep it a secret?" "Yes, Shelley, I just want to get ssleep." Shelley didn't say anything else. Selena felt sweaty all over, as if she had been pulled out of water. She forced herself to get up, went through the intense pain, and quickly took a shower in the bathroom, cleaning herself up before lying down on the bed.
She dared not turn on the air conditioner and even covered herself with a thin blanket. She just slept like that until the evening. Eight in the evening. Raymond returned to the hotel and swiped his card to enter his room. Raymond glanced over there.
His slender fingertips paused for a moment, but he still didn't say anything.
After taking a shower, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and participated in an overseas conference call. After hanging up the phone, the front desk called him and asked if he needed supper.
Because this room was exclusively for Raymond himself, meals were prepared by a dedicated staff member three times a day. Since he cback late today, someone called to ask.
Raymond paused for a few seconds before saying, "Give it to the other guest on the sfloor." Soon after, a waiter pushing a food cart arrived on the top floor and pushed the cart to Selena's door.
He politely knocked on the door, but there was no one inside.
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After knocking for more than ten minutes, the front desk called m Raymond again, saying that no one answered next door. Raymond frowned and called Selena.
Selena's phone, placed in the living room, lit up, with the note on it saying "Mr. Montague". But there was no sound, so the person lying on the bed in the bedroom didn't hear it.
Raymond took a spare keycard from the lobby manager and opened the door.
The waiter by the side cautiously pushed the food cart in and left.
Raymond glanced at the living room, no one was there, but the phone was op the table, so she must be around. He walked towards the bedroom.