Yesseca did not reply.

She whispered, "Actually, I think I'm more suitable as your maid."

Every time Tremaine said that she was his woman, it gave Yesseca a strange feeling.

Especially after she moved into Tremaine's house as his woman. She felt utterly uncomfortable with this identity.

She never remembered it being like this.

Back when she was still working as a servant in the Quartley family, she felt fine. She didn't dare stand up against Tremaine. Thus, Yesseca came to that conclusion.

She was more suitable to be Tremaine's maid than his woman.

After hearing Yesseca's words, Tremaine fell into deep thought.

His gaze was deep. "I didn't know that you liked role play."

Yesseca said nothing.

She was confused.

"What do you mean by role play?"

Tremaine could see that Yesseca had no idea what he was talking about.

It turned out that he had misunderstood.

Tremaine's lips twitched.

True, someone as innocent as Yesseca would not understand these mature themes.

"Nothing." Tremaine said in a low voice, "I just think you're stupid,"

Yesseca was shocked.

He always called her stupid!

He had gone too far.

Yesseca couldn't help but secretly glare at Tremaine.

Yes, secretly.

She wouldn't dare to glare at Tremaine so obviously. She could only glance at him. Tremaine gulped.

D*mn it.

reaction was enough to spike

hoarse. "Is your period

understand what

focused his gaze on Yesseca's lower

understood, and her body

yet. What are you planning

you think I

"How would I know!"

eyes was deep beyond description. "Yesseca, you're my woman. What

her view, Tremaine's words were too

in would never say such

such vulgar

say

"Tremaine, I honestly can't imagine how you became the president

be so

Tremaine's eyes narrowed.

he become the

and unbuttoned his

Yesseca stood there, stunned.

a step back. "You, why are you taking off your clothes? You, you should stop!" Tremaine ignored Yesseca and took off his jacket. He

could cover her eyes, she was shocked by

were bullet wound scars all over Tremaine's back. It looked

her breath so tightly that she

village, she was

that she had seen his back

Yesseca cried out.

on his

glanced lightly at Yesseca.

why are there so

to take? Was he a

he was looking at an idiot. "Didn't you just ask me how I could become

on his clothes, the bullet scars on the man's

remove the scarring?" Tremaine said, "The medicine is useful for other scars. It's no use. My back

appeared in Yesseca's

help but ask, "What kind of life did you lead?

past. He wasn't going to mention it originally, but since Yesseca had asked, he brushed

to the sofa and

was even more thrilling than television and

to Nashaland. They had experienced a gunfight, but she was so scared compared to Tremaine who was ever so calm. When

nothing in the world that

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