Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 865 Selena, Whoever Did It Takes Responsibility

Raymond kicked back in his chair, a sly grin spreading across his face.

Selena shot him a look, feeling all kinds of weird. What the heck was he so happy about?

The car rolled up to the hospital, and when Raymond saw the "Men's Health" sign, he got a little twitchy.

After a bunch of tests, the doc, who was clearly following some shady orders, said all vague-like, "We might need to keep an eye on this. Not sure if it's a physical or mental thing. You two should, uh, try more often. If it goes well next time, you're probably good. Ms. Fair, maybe try to, you know, get him going more and see what happens."

Selena turned beet red and freaked out a bit when she saw the doc scribbling out a prescription. "Is there really something wrong?"

Raymond just stood there, looking like he'd been hit by a truck.

The doc couldn't even look Selena in the eye. This was the first time he'd done something so sketchy, but he had no choice. Not playing along meant losing his job.

"Maybe. So, yeah, more stimulation. Come back for a recheck when you think it's all good." He handed Selena a bag full of meds.

Leaving the hospital, Selena's mind was a total blank.

She always thought Raymond was a beast in bed, making her lose her mind.

But now, this? And the doc even gave him meds for it.

Raymond sat in the passenger seat, all chill, leaning on the window.

Selena tossed the meds aside and tried to comfort him, "The doc didn't say it's for sure a problem. Maybe we just need to, you know, try more."

Raymond gave her a look, "With who?"

Selena asked, "Should I call other women?"

"Selena, whoever caused it should deal with it," Raymond said, closing his eyes. "If you don't wanna handle it, I can go tell Grandpa I can't do it anymore, and he can't count on me for grandkids." William was super nice to Selena, and she couldn't handle that guilt.

"Raymond, don't push it. You started it last night!" she snapped.

Raymond, not wanting to push her too far, softened his tone, "Then let me stay at Ashbourne Manor. I'll try a few more times with you. If I can, you know, get it up, then take me back for a check-up." Selena was both mad and amused but couldn't argue.

She gripped the steering wheel and, after a long pause, seemed to give in. "We'll talk later."

Driving back to Ashbourne Manor, she saw it was 1 PM.

She planned to head straight to work, but Fiona said lunch was ready and asked them to eat first.

During lunch, Selena couldn't help but ask about the bet agreement.

She also wanted to ask about Tessa but felt she had no right.

So she asked, "Did you really sign the agreement?"

Raymond nodded and served her some soup, "Try this."

He looked every bit the man of the house.

Selena took a deep breath and stood up, "I'm going to work."

Raymond stood up too, "I'll take you."

Selena refused, "No need, Mr. Montague. You should think about where to beg if you fall on hard times."

Raymond quickly followed her, "I'll come to you. I'll warm your bed for twenty bucks a day."

Selena's face turned red. She couldn't outdo him in shamelessness.

It just made her more frustrated.

She got in the car.

Raymond stood outside, reminding her, "Come back early tonight."

Selena asked, confused, "Raymond, aren't you going to work?"

Raymond shrugged, "Since I'm almost not the CEO of Montague Group anymore, what's the point?"

Selena didn't know what to say, feeling a bit of heartache.

She couldn't stand seeing Raymond down. Even though she knew he'd bounce back, any sign of his disappointment was tough to handle.