Montez's eyes lit up, "Is that true, Yesseca? That's great! Even our blood are the same type!"

Yesseca also smiled and agreed, "Yeah, what a coincidence. My blood type is very special. When I was in the hospital, the nurses said that they couldn't find a blood type like mine. I didn't expect that there would be people with the same blood type as me."

Montez immediately said crisply, "Yesseca, we're a match made in heaven. We're a match made in heaven!"

Yesseca's eyes smiled.

Montez eyed the butler and asked, "Mr. Butler, do you think Yesseca and I are a match made in heaven?"

The butler let out an empty laugh.

It was indeed a great coincidence.

But a match made in heaven...

Why did the phrase sound somehow weird and awkward?

Yesseca then spent some time in Montez's ward and chatted with him. She even peeled an orange for Montez to eat and they laughed and talked throughout the day. They enjoyed each other's company very much.

The more the butler observed their interactions, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

He felt something wasn't right.

How could there be such a coincidence? Yesseca's blood type was exactly the same as Montez.

And the fact that Montez liked Yesseca a lot.

More importantly, although Montez looked similar to Tremaine, at first glance, he actually bore the resemblance of Yesseca.

Seeing that Montez and Yesseca were having fun, the butler quietly left.

He saw Tremaine outside of the room.

Tremaine had witnessed everything that was going on in the ward and his lips were pressed into a hard line.

"Mr. Tremaine," the butler greeted him respectfully.

He wondered how long had Mr. Tremaine stood looking at the ward.

Tremaine remained silent

The butler waited aside quietly.

time, Tremaine withdrew his

voice was low, "Do

that something's amiss?"

the butler

how Tremaine

rarely spoke in a questioning tone even if he was

was because he was confident and sure of

Montez and Yesseca shared the same blood type and Montez

Tremaine's gaze turned deep.

"Do a maternity test for both

The butler was shocked.

indeed had his suspicions

paused for a moment before continuing, "We should keep this matter

to make arrangements

do the maternity test yet. Find the man you brought to me years ago and I'll ask him myself." "Yes,

a neighbourhood in

Unit 3,

Quinton Lanes. There were two women sitting on the couch. One was a woman in her early fifties and her name was Catherine Alexander, Quinton's wife and the other was a fashionable girl in her early twenties. "Quinton,

been pacing around for almost an hour and his walks were

and said, "What do you know?! Something big is going

could

man that found me years ago is now looking for me again. He wants to know

Catherine was alarmed.

many years since that happened. Why was the man looking for them

Didn't you say that he was rich? He could give you another sum of money if he came by!" Quinton said anxiously,

Quinton stopped.

point in saying these things

Negative blood. Other than his daughter, nobody in Agaphen City had that. He was out of ideas that made

didn't know who the girl was yet alone being able

can't find her. It's not a big deal," Lavender,

year. She was

sighed heavily and

you think that

Do you know who he is? He is the Quartely family's master, Mr. Tremaine, have you heard of him? He is the man behind

of

heart skipped a

are you talking about Tremaine, that mysterious man? Rumor has it

"That's right!"

was

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