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.

pour her a cup

it, Madam

in a trembling voice, "Yuliana, what is going on? Why did Tremaine bring Yesseca here?

other, but who knew that Tremaine would bring her back and

should that b*tch

Tremaine wants, but that woman is absolutely

the

a terrible impression of Yesseca. The girl

woman was a

brought this scoundrel

Quartely felt like she had to stop

Yesseca out of

couldn't let Yesseca

had just become president, he couldn't

Quartley could speak to Tremaine about it, Tremaine had gathered all the servants in

everyone to make

Yesseca was now

the utmost respect and could not disrespect her in

viewed as strict,

that Yesseca would be his wife,

Madam Quartely sought

allow you to marry that woman. That

Before she finished speaking,

shot her a cold look

I just

will be my wife from

one is allowed to be rude to

en

gaze, Madam Quartely could only

and firm. His gaze made Madam Quartley recall her

grandfather had also been powerful to the point where no one could

was obviously leagues superior than his

beats, Madam Quartley

I am your

Quartley used her

pursed his thin lips and

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

"Grandma," Tremaine said

this. 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 hope you'll be able to accept your grandson along with his

spoke much, and he rarely talked in

was

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