Madam Quartley said, "Tremaine, this ring was given by Zorion to Yuliana when they got married. This can't be sent for an appraisal. Think again."

Tremaine's decision remained unchanged, "Send it."

Then he turned and looked at Yesseca. He said to the others in the room, "I trust her."

Yesseca was stunned.

She looked at Tremaine, and happened to meet the man's eyes. His eyes were deep like running waters, clear and chilly. Those who looked at them for too long might drown in his gaze.

Yesseca felt a sense of warmth overwhelmed her.

Tremaine had helped her.

Everyone apart from Montez, had shun away and no one helped her. There was only Tremaine who remained neutral and said that he trusted her.

Yuliana was his own sister-in-law, and Yesseca was a mere outsider. But Tremaine trusted her rather than his own sister-in-law!

She felt confidence once again.

Yesseca began to see Tremaine in a new light.

Tremaine was always the one who could make all the decisions in the Quartey family. Since he said that the ring was to be sent for an appraisal, nobody dared to oppose it anymore. The ring was then sent to the appraisal.

During the wait, Montez held Yesseca's hand and said in a child-like voice, "Yesseca, that ring must be fake. No matter what, I believe you."

Yesseca patted Montez on the head.

Her gaze turned towards Tremaine from time to time..

Other than that single glance he casted her earlier, the man had never ever looked at her again.

He remained seated with his back tall and straight. He looked every bit like an elegant prince from the oil paintings during the middle ages.

About fifteen minutes later, the results came out.

The ring was indeed fake.

Yuliana's face turned even paler.

ring was a fake. When they got married, Zorion, that fool, wanted to purchase the ring personally in order to show his

and spent over ten million dollars

time, but Zorion didn't know about

tell anyone about

fake, such a matter was simply too shameful to be said out. If words got out, Yuliana would

frame Yesseca,

to use the fake ring was because it was a token of her marriage with Zorion, and it held great significance. Only that would make the Quartley family pay attention to the matter. Furthermore, only

the

girl who was from the stump, was able to

was real, everything would be fine. Yet Tremaine spoke up for Yesseca and asked for the ring to be appraised. "Yesseca, it's indeed a fake ring. You're right, Aunt Yuliana's ring is a

a ghost. At the same time, shame and embarrassment was written all over

other side, Madam Quartley cried out in disbelief, "Yuliana, what's going

her emotions

look at it several times. Finally, she said, "Old Madam, after looking at it, it seems that this ring doesn't look that real after all. Back then it was Zorion who went to

clear about Zorion. After hearing Yuliana's words, she sighed and said, "Zorion had good intentions, what a pity for

I'll get someone to buy you another one

laughed awkwardly and said, "Thank you, Old

Quartley then walked towards Yesseca and held her hand. She patted Yesseca's hand and said apologetically, "Little girl, I've wronged you." Yesseca shook

was never a person who would hold

not help her earlier on, Yesseca understood where she was coming

Madam Quartley's own granddaughter-in-law, hence it was natural that

and bright. She knew that Yesseca meant what she said. She couldn't help but admire Yesseca even

be able to meet such a

suffer, she did not blame anyone for it. She was a forgiving

a

should comfort her

should not

Madam Quartley said this was to get the relationship between Yesseca and Tremaine

expect that Tremaine walked off

Quartley felt a little embarrassed and said to Yesseca, "Yesseca, my grandson has always been like

Yesseca smiled awkwardly.

Tremaine walked away, a slight feeling

Yesseca then accompanied Montez

to Yesseca to apologize to her as

after all, almost

mean to him. Yet Yesseca just smiled and said, "It's fine, Mr. Butler, I understand that you were

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