Chapter 2127

She just couldn't really recall where at the moment.

But it doesn't matter. She would take note of this person in the future.

Qiana inquired into Ruth's character from the other servants in the palace. Soon, she had a rough idea as to what kind of person Ruth was. As a matter of fact, Ruth had been quite popular in the Quartley Palace.

The rest of the servants felt that Ruth's departure was unfair, that Yuliana had been deliberately bullying her.

However, servants were still servants after all.

The words of the lowly carried little weight. Whatever anger they had could only be suppressed in their stomachs, unable to be expressed. After she got a rough gist of the situation, Qiana came up with an idea.

If Ruth had had an affair with Zorion, and she had been driven out of the Quartley Palace by Yuliana.

Then was it possible for 'Ruth' to accidentally kill Yuliana in a fit of rage?

A vicious smile appeared across her lips.

Yes, very likely.

In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed.

On that day, Tremaine finally came back.

Madam Quartley had already sent someone to keep watch over the entrance. As soon as Tremaine returned, the servant informed her immediately. Madam Quartley came out with her cane.

She chastised him, "Tremaine, it's been so long, and I have not even urged you. It's time for you to give your answer to Qiana."

"Mm." Tremaine replied in a low voice, "I'll speak to her alone."

Madam Quartley didn't understand what he meant, hence she especially reminded him, "You've ruined the girl's innocence, this isn't something you can dismiss. Most importantly, she is Montez's biological mother. Tremaine, you have to keep this in mind." Tremaine pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

It was because she was Montez's biological mother that he had made his decision.

Although he had separated from Yesseca, that woman had left an indelible mark in his heart. In this life, he was afraid that he would never fall in love with another woman again.

Neither would it be possible for any other woman to take her place in his heart.

Qiana was no exception.

drunk and had slept with Qiana, but he harbored no feelings at

the leader with the highest authority in the country, it was impossible for

to the outside world. It might even

needed

went to

as she lowered her head, a

over a

indifferent and emotionless when he spoke, "If there are no

Qiana was stunned.

I don't want anything. That night, you, you didn't do it on purpose. I don't need any compensation. I don't want anything. I..." "I'll give you the title of Mrs. Quartley." Before she could finish her

Qiana's eyes widened.

and a villa as compensation, but it turned out

it done via marriage

Marriage certificate.

Tremaine's eyes, it was the

certificate, he only wanted his and another woman's name to be

her and no one

impossible between him and this woman, he would

my wife." Tremaine explained, "In order to make it more believable, I will give you a wedding. From

that her fingers trembled, just her face alone showed how

some things

only. We are husband and wife to outsiders, especially in front of Grandma and Montez. Other than that, we have nothing to do with each other, including the

she had been doused with a

wasn't this just a sham

compensate you for what happened that night. Whatever you want, you just have to say it." Qiana agreed without

still be his wife to everyone

been looking ward to.

Tremaine may say

wouldn't be any

between them now, but when two people spent time together after a long period of time, there's no way that no feelings would develop. She

Tremaine could

so

determined!

didn't have to worry about it in

finally opened her mouth and said, "Mr. Tremaine, in my opinion, marriage is a very serious matter. The me of before would have never accepted this kind of wedding. But today, Fam willing to marry you, not because

of Montez. I know," Qiana smiled bitterly. "He had

make any sacrifice."

willing, but for

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