Tremaine ordered his servants to bring Yesseca to a bedroom to rest.

Tremaine knew that Yesseca needed some rest after the flight.

The maid said instinctively, "Yes sir, I'll prepare the guest room for Miss Cowell."

Just as the maid was about to leave, she felt a chilling stare directed at her.

Tremaine was glaring at her.

The maid was startled.

Did she say something wrong?

Tremaine said, "You don't need to arrange a guest room. Bring her to my bedroom at once!"

The maid did not expect that.

Her eyes widened in shock.

This woman was going to stay in the president's bedroom?!

"Tremaine, why did you bring her here?" The look on Madam Quartley's face was both of shock and anger.

Yuliana stood by Madam Quartley's side.

The look on her face was no better than Madam Quartley's.

Tremaine said calmly, "Grandmother, she belongs to me. Don't you think I should bring her back?"

Madam Quartely felt her heart lurch.

"Tremaine, she isn't a good person!" Madam Quartely raised her voice.

A streak of coldness flashed in Tremaine's black eyes.

He stared at Madam Quartley and said with emphasis, "Grandma, I told you she's mine. Nobody can say anything bad about her,"

Tremaine then left without regards to his grandmother.

Madam Quartely wanted to catch up to him but her legs gave way. When she walked forward, she almost tripped.

She then told Yuliana, "Yuliana, help me to a chair, I need to sit down. I need to calm myself."

Madam Quartely felt her head buzzing, and she felt as if she was going to faint at any given moment.

Yuliana quickly helped Madam Quartley to the couch.

to pour her a cup

it, Madam Quartley felt much

"Yuliana, what is going on? Why did Tremaine bring Yesseca here? What does he plan to do?" Yuliana was just as

Yesseca were done with each other, but who knew that Tremaine would bring her back and declare that he was together

b*tch

but that woman is absolutely

the

of Yesseca. The girl was probably

was a

brought

she had

Yesseca out of the

couldn't let Yesseca

had just become president, he couldn't let this b*tch continue

to Tremaine about it, Tremaine had gathered all the

everyone to make

everyone that Yesseca

of them had to treat Yesseca with the utmost respect and could

shocked the servants, he had always been viewed as

his wife, Madam Quartley was so angry

Madam Quartely

allow you to marry that woman. That

Before she finished speaking,

her a cold look

I just

she will be

is allowed to

en

Quartely could

gaze made Madam Quartley recall her

point where no one could match or be equal with

leagues superior than his

a few beats, Madam

said, "Tremaine, I am

used her status

thin lips and

continued, "No matter what, I won't allow you to

"Grandma," Tremaine said

And I hope that you can respect her. If you don't, that means you don't respect me either. You're my grandmother. I

had always been quiet. He never spoke much, and he rarely talked in such lengthy sentences as he

there was absolute certainty

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