Tremaine strode out of the ward.

Montez spoke, "Yesseca, did you see that? He's always so unreasonable and controlling. I hate him, I hate him, I absolutely do! I don't like him!"

Montez declared that he hated his father three times in row.

That showed how resentful he was to his father.

Yesseca subconsciously glanced at the door.

Tremaine stood there tall and straight.

He was good looking and stood out among the crowd, but he was cold. Too cold and emotionless.

It was no wonder that nobody liked him.

Even his own son.

Yesseca sighed in her heart.

She took another look at Montez.

Montez looked at her pitifully.

Yesseca made a decision.

She decided to talk to Tremaine.

Although she was in no position to talk to Tremaine, but for Montez...

Yesseca walked out.

She walked up to Tremaine, and she could feel his cold aura engulfing her.

"Mr. Quartley, I also have something to say to you," Yesseca spoke.

Tremaine pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Yesseca really hated Tremaine.

He was always so arrogant and acted like you needed to request and ask for permission before you could speak to him.

This made Yesseca think of Matthew.

His brother-in-law.

They were both rich and powerful, but Matthew was friendly.

"Mr. Quartley, you don't have to be so arrogant. If it wasn't for Montez, I wouldn't want to talk to you at all," Yesseca couldn't help but disclose.

you

at a loss

stunned for

he said seemed

child at his age needs to be taken care of with affection. You can't be cold to him. He won't like it," Yesseca spoke earnestly, "He likes me because I showed him affection, because I play and spend time with him. If you can do what I

the jet black night sky as he sputtered, "I'm

Two simple words.

hear the coldness and ruthlessness in the words, but she didn't hear the helplessness

Tremaine, but when she heard what Tremaine spoke, she was

your house, I've never seen you go to work everyday. You just stay in your study room all day long. How busy

surged in

a

you for your reminder. I will try my

cold as ever,

didn't know what

mouth wide as if she had been stuffed with

Tremaine actually

hear

man actually

thought that Tremaine never knew how to thank

him with her mouth wide open, Tremaine felt a strange

suddenly thought of what happened a month

moment he kissed

lips were soft and

had an impulse to kiss her

if her lips were as soft or sweet as

impulse caught him

back to her

deal. I'll talk to Montez about it and ask

turned

the room.

Yesseca's departing figure,

up

looked Qiana

Montez looked nothing

this was not surprising. After all, Montez's facial features

the ovum donor,"

Qiana nodded.

"You're Mr. Lanes' daughter. Why would you do something like

laughed derisively. "Since

that am his daughter,

that I am

I wanted to cause him some trouble and embarrass

This explanation was reasonable.

Qiana's age

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