Chapter 1810
Chapter 1810
Matthew, Selina, Marleigh and finally Kylin. All of them flashed in her mind. Her mind lingered on the heartbroken expression on Kylin's pale face.
Yesseca's heart felt like it had been pierced by a thousand needles.
"Kylin, I'm sorry." Yesseca muttered. "I'm sorry. I've let you down."
She couldn't deny that Kylin was really good to her.
She'd also thought that she would be with Kylin for a lifetime.
However, things were unpredictable.
No one had expected this to happen.
Yesseca looked into the distance and softly asked, "Lothar, did I do anything wrong?"
No one responded to her.
Lothar couldn't answer her.
Yesseca laughed bitterly and said as if she was talking to herself, "I didn't do anything wrong. Definitely not. I only wanted to protect everyone. I had to follow him."
Perhaps it was because Yesseca was too caught up in the view.
She didn't realized that someone had snuck into the room until a pair of hands were wrapped around her waist.
It was Tremaine.
Yesseca's heart seemed to be suspended in the air. She was so nervous that her body tensed.
His cool scent spread to Yesseca's nose.
"Hey, dummy, what are you looking at?" Tremaine's deep voice rang in Yesseca's ears.
A look of bewilderment flashed through Yesseca's eyes.
She remembered that Tremaine liked to call her dummy.
He always wore fierce-stricken face whenever he called her that. Now, Tremaine was hugging her with his voice reverberating in her ears, and she felt uncomfortable.
She wanted to be free of his grasp but she was afraid that it would provoke Tremaine to anger.
Seeing that Yesseca didn't answer, Tremaine forced her to turn to face him.
Yesseca lowered her head and her eyes fluttered.
Tremaine wanted Yesseca to look at him.
He lifted Yesseca's chin. "Look at me."
Yesseca could only look at Tremaine.
Tremaine's eyes were deep and dark. "Dummy, listen to me. I have already declared to everyone that you are my wife. If someone harasses you in the future, tell me. If anyone dares lay a finger on you, they will be my enemy. I will never let them get away with it!"
Yesseca felt her eyelids trembling even more.
Tremaine was clearly standing right in front of her, but she felt like she could no longer see him.
His words were supposed to be touching.
However, Tremaine term of endearment for her sounded disgusting in her ears.
If Tremaine really liked her, would he still use such a nickname?
Yesseca couldn't understand it.
After a moment, she spat out, "You are a very strange person."
Tremaine was confused by Yesseca's words.
He asked, "What do you mean?"
Yesseca didn't want to elaborate. "There's nothing much to it."
Tremaine didn't get to the bottom of it either.
He took Yesseca's hand and said, "Let's have dinner."
Yesseca was stunned.
Dinner.
She remembered the last time she'd ate dinner with the Quartley family. Montez, Yuliana, Tremaine and even Madam Quartley had been there. Madam Quartley and Yuliana had seemed to dislike her very much...
While Yesseca was thinking, Tremaine took her to the door. As she walked to the dining room, she bumped into Montez.
Montez was back from school.
Montez was stunned when he saw Tremaine and Yesseca.
Then, his eyes fell on Tremaine and Yesseca's hands.
In that moment, Tremaine was still holding Yesseca's hand.
After a few beats, he looked up at Tremaine and Yesseca, his eyes full of confusion.
Yesseca avoided Montez's gaze.
Not long ago, she'd told Montez that she was about to get married and brought him to meet Kylin. Now that she was with Tremaine, however Montez must have found it weird. Yesseca didn't know how she could explain it to him.
Tremaine, on the other hand, was calm as ever.
He said, "Montez, you're back. Let me introduce you to my wife, she's going to be your.."
Tremaine wanted to say that Yesseca would be his mother in the future, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.
After all, the term "mother" would certainly impact Montez a lot. Montez needed time to accept it slowly.
Even if Tremaine didn't say that Yesseca was going to be his mother, the term "wife" was enouch shock to Montez.
His eyes widened.
He stared at Yesseca, his eyes motionless. After a some time, he said, "Yesseca, you and daddy, you..."
He sputtered for a long time.
Tremaine said to Montez, "Yes, Yesseca and I are together."
Montez suddenly felt dizzy and his legs went limp.
Tremaine witnessed it happen.
He called over the servants and asked them to send Montez to his room.
"Come out for dinner whenever you're ready," Tremaine said to his son.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
Montez gave no reply.
He only widened his inky eyes with inscrutable emotions swirling inside of him.
After Montez left, Tremaine said to Yesseca, "He may not be able to accept you being with me for a while. Take it easy."
Yesseca didn't say anything.
She felt embarrassed and awkward.
When they arrived at the dining
room, Yuliana and Madam
Quartley's gaze lingered on Yessent
and she felt even more out
swplace.
Yesseca tried to immerse herself in eating while Tremaine kept putting food on her plate.
Madam Quartley was boiling with anger.
As for Yuliana, she was filled with jealousy.
Even with her head lowered, Yesseca could feel the hostility radiating from the both of them at the table.
She finished her meal in a hurry and stood up. "I'll be heading back now."
Tremaine hadn't finished eating.
He stood up as well. "I'll go with you."
At that moment, Tremaine's cell phone suddenly rang.
Seeing that it was a call, he frowned slightly and then answered the phone. Yesseca had already left in a hurry.
Tremaine hung up the phone not long after he picked it up.
Before ending the call, he said, "I'll head over to the office right away."
After Tremaine left, Yuliana looked at Madam Quartley and said, "Madam Quartley, Tremaine has gone to the President's Office."
She was hinting to Madam Quartley that with Tremaine gone, she could go and cause trouble for Yesseca.
Since Tremaine had summoned
everyone and declared that Yesseča
was his wife, Yuliana definitely wouldn't dare to touch Yesseca. She could only provoke Madam Quartley to take action.
Madam Quartley couldn't hold her temper in any longer.
Thinking about how her grandson, who had always been high and mighty, had put food on Yesseca's plate, she felt uncomfortable.
Tremaine was the President of a country. Why did he have to wait on that b*tch hand and foot?
Madam Quartley was in no mood to eat.
She stood up and said, "Let's go and find Yesseca. Lets see what sort of love potion she fed to Tremaine!"