Chapter 2118

There seemed to be someone beside him.

Tremaine looked over, and then his head exploded with a buzz.

He saw Qiana.

On the other side of the bed, Qiana was covering her body with a quilt. Her face was full of tears.

"Mr. Tremaine, I know you didn't do it on purpose. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. No matter Madam Quartley or Montez, I won't say a word. I'll pretend that nothing happened!" Tremaine looked over, and before he could speak, Qiana had already cried out.

Tremaine's mind was in a mess.

He glanced at himself.

His shirt had been taken off, but his pants were still on, and his belt was loose.

"What the hell is going on?" Tremaine asked.

His voice was very hoarse because of the hangover.

"Nothing, nothing," Qiana shook her head desperately. "Mr. Tremaine, please turn around. I'll get dressed and leave immediately. Just pretend that I've never been here." Tremaine did not turn his head.

He stared at Qiana and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

Qiana's lips trembled violently.

She seemed to be trying her best to hold it in, but in the end, she burst into tears.

"Mr. Tremaine, you were drunk yesterday. You were very drunk," Qiana cried. "Madam Quartley asked me to help you in."

"I helped you in. When I was about to go out, you suddenly pushed me to the bed. You kept calling out Miss Cowell's name. You said you missed Miss Cowell very much." "After that, you began to take off my clothes. I struggled hard, but it was no use. I told you that I was not Miss Cowell, but you still called her name as if you couldn't hear me."

"Later, you, you..." Qiana cried even louder, "You slept with me. No matter how I told you that I was not Miss Cowell, you still saw me as Miss Cowell and slept with me."

"Then, you seemed to have woken up. You stared at me and said that I was not Miss Cowell. You were about to leave. You put on your pants. But before you put on your clothes, you suddenly fell on the bed and fell asleep again!" Qiana didn't continue. She choked with sobs, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

She looked really pitiful.

in a great

his memory of the night before, but he

idea what had happened

this moment,

puddle of blood on

as if he was in an ice

Time ticked by.

there stiffly and said

in the

they had "slept" together, Qiana did not seem to have any thoughts that she should not have. When she was putting on her clothes, she had been in the quilt all the time and did not show her body in front of Tremaine. After

wiped her eyes and said to Tremaine, "Mr. Tremaine, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about what happened last night, even if I die. You don't have to feel guilty or be responsible to me. Just

was opened, she saw a person standing

It was Madam Quartley.

heaved a sigh

guessed it

Quartley would be standing at the

if she ran out like that, she would have to hold it in and not say anything in order

was here to send something to Mr. Tremaine," Qiana deliberately

the bedroom

she was still smiling. "What did you send?

that, Madam Quartley took Qiana

knew that Qiana had stayed overnight in Tremaine's bedroom

whole night, what had happened

she saw the blood stain on

She was very satisfied.

never had a boyfriend, and Madam Quartley had also guessed that Qiana was still a maiden, she was glad to see the blood. She was

had picked the

put

and looked

Tremaine She exclaimed,

what happened between you and Qiana last

you had slept with Qiana, you have to

Quartley, you misunderstood me. I just sent something to Mr. Tremaine. There's nothing else!" Madam Quartley retorted, "Qiana, do you think I'm stupid?

Qiana suddenly fell silent.

were watery,

and said, "Tremaine, you are the president of a country and also a decent man. Hence, you must be responsible for what you have done. Let's choose a date. You and Qiana should

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