Yesseca didn't expect Tremaine to ask her about this out of the blue.

Slightly taken aback, she tried to gloss over the subject and said, "I told you, didn't I? I'm not making soup tonight cause I'm tired and I want to rest." Tremaine didn't expect Yesseca to lie!

He was exasperated!

When other women were bullied, they would cry in front of their men, make a fuss, and ask for justice. However, Yesseca said nothing and had even lied to him!

Tremaine took a step forward, his face mere inches from hers. "Yesseca, I know you made soup. Where is it?"

Yesseca's heart sank.

She wondered if he knew something.

However, she still wanted to cover it up and said vaguely, "Er, it didn't work out too well, so I poured it away!"

"Yesseca!" Tremaine finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He raised his voice. "Don't lie to me!"

Yesseca was startled by the sudden increase in volume and subconsciously shrunk away from him.

Tremaine poked Yesseca's forehead. "Stop trying to prove to me how stupid you are. Look at you, you fool! How could such a smart man as myself end up with a fool like you?" Yesseca did not reply and looked at him aggrievedly.

Why was he calling her a fool again? She really didn't like it when he did that.

Tremaine grabbed her hand and basically dragged her out of the bedroom.

"Where are you taking me?" Yesseca was confused.

"To get justice." Tremaine stressed each word.

Yesseca did not say anything.

At the main hall on the first floor of Quartley Palace.

Unlike the other floors, which had bedrooms, kitchens, and so on, the first floor of Quartley Palace was only used to receive guests.

At this moment, Tremaine, Yesseca, and Madam Quartley were gathered there.

Tremaine asked his Madam Quartley to apologise to Yesseca.

Quartley was jumping

so many servants around, yet Tremaine was telling her to apologise to Yesseca. Was

Naturally, Madam Quartley refused.

Tremaine insisted that she

over when she heard

she frantically said, "Tremaine, you can't do this! How can you ask Grandma to

shot her a

His gaze was murderous.

scared to say

could only glare

meant something to her, but because Tremaine was making Madam Quartley apologise in front of so many people. It was obvious how much Yesseca meant to Tremaine! "Grandma, you threw Yesseca's soup away

angry that

but Tremaine didn't allow her to. Amidst her shock and anger, Hogan

on this day was the same as before. However, he happened

that Hogan was here, Madam Quartley felt

told Hogan, "Mr. Welmert, just look at what Tremaine is doing. I'm his grandmother, yet he's forcing me to apologise to this woman! What has

Tremaine

him very well. Tremaine was cold and blunt, but he was not the type to cast aside his values. Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed himself to nag him for

was telling Madam Quartley

did not dare to believe

Quartley had said so right in

it had to

other hand, pointed at Yesseca. "Mr. Welmert, it's because of her that Tremaine

Hogan looked over.

Yesseca. She wasn't quite what he'd

Quartley that Yesseca was a vixen. He thought that Yesseca was

her for

found that

was Hogan's first

truly was nothing

had the president of a country wrapped

simply couldn't believe

she had a headache coming

things to turn out like this. There was even a

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