GoodNovelChapter 436 Tearing the Painting Catherine didn't expect Selena to do something so audacious, and scorn flickered in her eyes.
"It's good for her to taste hardship. It will prevent her from getting too arrogant with Grandad's indulgence, as if she can do as she pleases within the family." The two of them enjoyed a pleasant teatinside the villa, savoring tea and fruit.
Meanwhile, Selena stood out in the courtyard, the midday sun beating down mercilessly, the ground beneath her scorching hot.
Sweat rolled down her forehead.
September weather was typically the hottest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter two hours, Selena's complexion had lost all color.
Ultimately, Mrs. Montague, concerned that Selena might faint and cause a scene that would reach Mr. Montague Sr and lead to another argument, coutside. Seeing Selena close to collapsing, she frowned. "You may go back. Learn your lesson. Don't speak out of turn," she said, essentially warning her not to gossip in front of Mr. Montague Sr.
Selena's legs were numb, and she fell, scraping her knees.
She had indeed learned her lesson-not to give away such beautiful artwork.
"Yes, Mrs. Montague," she replied.
As she turned to leave, Mrs. Montague signaled a servant with a glance. The servant knowingly reached for the painting in Selena's hand and tore it in two with a rip. Selena's eyes widened in disbelief.
Mrs. Montague still held a teacup, her demeanor as haughty as ever.
"Even if you're desperate to please me, it's no use. Raymond will never see anything in you." Selena's lips quivered, her tone turning stern.
"Mrs. Montague." She snatched the remnants of the canvas from the servant, her heart bleeding as she saw it completely split in two.
This painting was a heartfelt creation from her mentor.
She carefully rolled up what remained, taking a deep breath.
"You don't have to worry about that. I didn't have my eyes on your grandson, either. I shouldn't have ctoday, making us both uncomfortable. From now on, you don't need to bother callingover." Mrs. Montague thought she must have misheard, staring in disbelief.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSelena, however, didn't give her a chance to respond, heading straight out the door.
Bam! The teacup in Mrs. Montague's hand fell to the ground. She patted her chest a few times before asking her servant in a shaky voice, "What did she just say?" The servant, equally surprised but not daring to repeat Selena's words, just lowered his head in fear.
Now Mrs. Montague was thoroughly enraged. "Such insolence! Such conduct is unfit to enter the Montague family!" The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and she turned to leave. "This won't do. I need to call Raymond and tell him to divorce her immediately!"
Raymond was waiting at a traffic light when he got the call. It had been a busy week, and he found his thoughts returning occasionally to the ring and the insult he had received. With a cold look in his eyes, he glanced out the window and spotted Selena.
Selena pulled her car over to the side after leaving Wolfland. She had been suppressing her emotions, and upon finding a quiet spot, she parked the car. Her stomach churned, her complexion paled, and she leaned over, struggling to suppress the urge to vomit, though nothing emerged. It was a truly dreadful moment.
Initially, Raymond didn't want to concern himself with her, but seeing her in that state, his slender fingers gripping the documents tightened. It made him ponder; after that night at the villa, when they had shared an intimate moment and she had woken up with no memory-had she taken her birth control?
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