Chapter 645 Why Are You Yelling atRaymond finished speaking and was about to get up and head toward the door.
But he heard footsteps behind him, and then his shoulder was forcefully bumped, causing him to stagger to the side.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cold-faced Selena walking past him.
He knew she did it on purpose, and a surge of anger rose.
He grabbed Selena and pulled her back.
Selena also got angry and started struggling forcefully. The two of them fell backward onto the couch.
He grabbed her chin.
"Why are you mad at me?" Selena couldn't move, her eyes red, wishing she could get up and bite him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeeing her aggrieved expression, Raymond quickly loosened his grip.
Selena took the opportunity to push him away.
She picked up the five million dollars on the floor, but as she stood up, she felt dizzy.
"Mr. Montague, rest assured, we won't have this kind of deal again." Seeing her struggling, Raymond felt an inexplicable pang of sadness.
But he was also annoyed because he couldn't remember anything, and thinking about it gave him a headache. Selena's head was spinning as she wobbled toward the door.
Raymond strode after her, his tone stiff.
"You're sick. Let someone cand take you back." He wasn't going to take her himself; Selena was too ungrateful.
After saying this, he walked ahead.
But after waiting for a long time, she didn't catch up.
Raymond glanced back and saw her standing at the door, looking dazed and pale.
He couldn't help but go back.
"What's wrong?" Selena clutched her stomach, unable to say a word from the pain, her forehead covered in cold sweat, even feeling like she might vomit. Raymond stood still, seeing her in such pain, he simply picked her up horizontally. "Let go of me!" Selena used all her strength to push him away, and Raymond got a bit annoyed. "Don't move!" Raymond placed Selena in his new car, and her face turned even paler.
Her fingers tightened on his arm, and sweat started rolling down her forehead. "I'll take you to the hospital." Selena lowered her eyes, suddenly realizing what was happening to her.
She got her period.
Since her miscarriage, her periods had been irregular and very painful, requiring painkillers.
There were no sanitary pads here, and she even felt like she was staining the seat, her face turning embarrassed.
Raymond got into the driver's seat and drove off.
"Mr. Montague, no need for the hospital. Just taketo Rose Garden. I just need a painkiller."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRaymond didn't know where Rose Garden was, but he had painkillers at his hotel jane's she had bought but Em never used. After speaking, Selena closed her eyes.
Raymond drove to the hotel, parked, walked to the passenger side, opened the door, and pulled her out.
Selena stumbled, feeling even dizzier, and vomited to the side.
Her whole body was cold.
"Sorry for dirtying your seat," Selena said weakly, her legs still trembling.
Raymond glanced at the car seat, seeing a few drops of blood. His m cleanliness obsession made him couldn't stand it, and his face darkened. But seeing her in such pain, he swallowed his harsh words.
Bad luck for him! He picked her up horizontally and went straight to the elevator.
When they reached his room, Raymond took off his suit jacket and placed it on the couch, letting her sit on it. His suits were all custom-made, and it wasn't the first the used one as her cushion.
Selena's face was pale, her head slightly tilted back, and her chest rising and falling weakly.