Yuliana nodded. "I think you are quite a lovable girl. How about this? You can come over and have a chat with me when you're free. It's quite lonely for me to be here anyway." Eleanor was overjoyed upon hearing that.

She immediately nodded. "Sure, Madam Yuliana."

As the night fell, a black Lincoln appeared before the grand palace.

Tremaine came out of it.

Immediately, a bodyguard in black wearing white gloves ran up to Tremaine and greeted him, "Welcome home, Lord."

Tremaine cast a deep look at the bodyguard. His gaze was so sharp that they were like daggers that could slice off bones.

The bodyguard was shocked.

He immediately lowered his head, "Mr. Quartley, it was a mistake of my choice of words."

It is still too early to address Tremaine as "Lord", although it was already a thing that would happen for sure.

"I don't need someone who would make mistakes in his choice of words here. You should resign tomorrow." The tone in Tremaine's voice was faint, yet it had the dignity of a mighty one in it. The bodyguard was horrified.

He immediately pleaded, "Mr. Quartley, I'm sorry. It wouldn't happen again. I'll remember to learn my lesson."

"There's no next time." Tremaine ignored the bodyguard and directly entered the car.

His position did not allow him to make even the slightest mistake. Similarly, he would not tolerate even the slightest mistake from his subordinates.

The car drove towards the villa in Agaphen City.

The driver was driving in the front while Tremaine was sitting in the back seat with his eyes shut.

In the past two days, there had been endless plots and schemes going around, and he was exhausted.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

Tremaine answered the call.

It was a call from Madam Quartley.

you still busy?"

on the way back,"

You haven't liked any

knew that the election was up soon, and Tremaine had a

such a hurry to get Tremaine

frowned for

Quartley had brought up the topic of getting him married

about it next time," Tremaine

can we talk about it next time? Tremaine, even if you don't think for yourself, you should also think for your son. Your son needs a mother, and it would not be good for him to grow up

Tremaine's brows scrunched together.

the Quartley family for a short period, and Madam Quartley had probably never met her before. Now, she was speaking up for Yesseca, even

it weren't for the fact that Madam Quartley wanted him to get married desperately, it would mean that this seemingly

taking a

He didn't expect

subconsciously grabbed onto

test and

Yesseca to

a strange feeling from his

woman's wrist that day, her wrist felt a little

up." Tremaine hung

talking to Madam Quartley about that, it would

was about to

the Quartley's villa, the butler's car was parked there as

open the car door, a fragrant

and Yesseca unconsciously wrinkled her nose. Immediately after, a figure

still remembered her. She was the eldest daughter-in-law

time Yesseca met her, Yuliana had always been targeting

person who would hold grudges.

heard that you are not

Yes."

even 19, learning how to try

know what I'm talking about. Why did you come to the Quartley family? Are you trying to seduce Tremaine? You're way too young! You don't have the looks nor the don't

confidence to do so?"

it was close to touching Yesseca's nose

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