Yesseca was speechless.

It seemed that Montez had the same idea.

Montez went to take the shopping bag from Yesseca's hand, "Yesseca, I'll help you carry it."

How could she let Montez do that?

She said right away, "Let me carry it. It's not that heavy."

Yesseca was afraid that Montez would grab hold of the shopping bag, so she quickly walked forwards while carrying the heavy shopping bags.

Her hands trembled from the weight of the heavy shopping bags.

Yesseca wanted to quickly make her way to the underground garage. Once she placed them in the car, she could let her arms rest.

Yesseca's hand suddenly felt very light as she took a few steps forward.

Someone had taken the shopping bag that was in her hand.

Yesseca quickly protested, "Montez you don't need to carry it. I'll do it. You can't do it alone."

She suddenly felt her throat tighten.

Because the person carrying the shopping bag in her hand wasn't Montez, it was Tremaine.

Yesseca was so scared that she had let go of the rest of the bags. Tremaine took the opportunity to carry all of them.

Yesseca stared blankly at him.

He looked at Yesseca and said, "What are you doing? Let's go back to your place and cook."

Yesseca was shocked and couldn't say anything.

She came back to her senses and followed him.

Tremaine walked ahead with the large shopping bags in his hands. There was meat and vegetables in them.

This was very different from the usual cold and aloof Tremaine that she knew.

But he really was carrying those shopping bags in his hand and he carried them naturally.

Even Montaz was stunned.

Yesseca, "Yesseca, is my dad

and

Montez couldn't believe it.

truth is, your father has always been very

very often."

Montez's lips twitched.

Montez to sit in the living room and she went into the kitchen to prepare

walked over to Tremaine and said, "Daddy, I want to

him and

just now? Daddy, you've never been that kind before. Your heart is as cold as stone.

he felt moved and said, "Daddy, I never knew

Tremaine kept quiet.

continued, "Because daddy knows that I like Yesseca, so you're being nice to her. I'll tell her that I want her to get you a present for next time. You'll help her carry things now, and when you get older, she

Tremaine was speechless.

Tremaine's body as he stared

like him, he would have doubts about Montez being his actual son because

here, get lost!" Tremaine stressed each word as he said

you're just pretending to be cold-hearted. You said that you wanted me to get lost, but you actually love me a lot." Tremaine ignored

dropping as he talked

him and soon got bored, so he

cooking in the

said, "Montez, you shouldn't be here.

Montez shook his little head. "I'll be fine, Yesseca. I just want to talk

so the oil probably wouldn't get him from there. Yesseca relented. "Alright, but why don't you have a chat with your daddy?" "I just did."

to

Yessecalaughed.

why Tremaine didn't

faced Tremaine did not have anyone he

to look proud and cold in front on Montesz. She was putting on

indifferent but

face your dad makes when he doesn't want to talk

nodded earnestly.

sometimes. He's like this with everyone. Don't worry too much about it." Montez wanted to agree with her, but felt that something

good man. He was cold

example, knowing that he liked Yesseca was why he was so good

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