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

he spoke, his voice was low, "Do

that something's amiss?"

asking the butler

how

in a questioning tone even if he was

was because he was

feel that something is amiss. I don't believe there's such a great coincidence in the world. Montez and Yesseca shared the same blood type and Montez even liked her a lot. But if you thought about

Tremaine's gaze turned deep.

later, he spoke, "Do a maternity

The butler was shocked.

had his suspicions about

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

about to make arrangements when

Find the man you brought to me years ago and I'll

neighbourhood

18, Unit 3,

in his fifties was pacing back and forth in his spacious living room. The man was 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, can you stop pacing around? You're making me restless!"

had been pacing around for almost an hour and his

glared at Catherine and said, "What do you know?! Something

could happen,"

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

Catherine was alarmed.

had been so many years since that happened. Why

"Then let him come look for you. Didn't you say that he was rich? He could give you another sum of money if he

Quinton stopped.

no point in

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

didn't know who the girl was yet alone

her. It's not a big deal," Lavender, who had been

this year. She

sighed heavily and

do you think that

master, Mr. Tremaine, have you heard of him? He is the

Tremaine of the Quartely

skipped a

an instant, "Dad, are you talking about Tremaine, that mysterious man? Rumor has it that he's so powerful that he can make his enemies bow

"That's right!"

was

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