Of course, there was no response from Lothar in the photo.

Lothar was smiling happily in the photo.

Tremaine's expression hardened. "I promise you, if Yesseca is willing to give me another chance and forgive me, I will never let her suffer again."

After saying that, Tremaine carefully returned the photo under the pillow.

His gaze once again fell on Yesseca's face.

Yesseca was still fast asleep.

Tremaine lowered his head and gently kissed Yesseca's forehead. He then stood up and went downstairs.

The next day arrived.

Preslie woke up.

She opened her eyes and her head began to ache.

Wait!

Why was she in her bedroom?

Preslie immediately sat up in shock.

Was she not having dinner with Yesseca the night before? Why was she back home?

Just as Preslie was still confused, she heard some noise outside her door.

It was her parents.

"Preslie is really quite useless. She was so drunk, yet Mr. Hawls didn't do anything to her! He even sent her back home. She does not possess one bit of womanly charm!" Celine said.

Preslie's father, Calter, sighed as he said, "Whose fault is that? It's on you giving birth to such a fat and ugly daughter!"

Celine retorted, "How could you blame me? It's her own fault! Amelia is my daughter as well, and yet she is pretty and charming. If it was Amelia instead last night, Mr. Hawls surely would have brought her to the hotel!" Calter sighed and said nothing.

Celine continued, "I've already indicated to Mr. Hawls so obviously that he could have just brought her to a hotel since she was drunk. I also told him that I am fine with it, yet he insisted on sending her back here! I hoped to have a high position in Nashaland, but I guess I can't after all."

Calter seemed to have thought of something as he said, "Previously, I see that Mr. Hawls treats Preslie quite well. It made me think that he likes

her, but it seems that it's not the case. She can't even attract normal guys. How is it possible that someone as outstanding as Mr. Hawls like her?" Preslie's heart sank as she listened to them talk.

She roughly understood what had happened.

made a phone call to Sheldon before drinking last night. It seemed that Sheldon had looked for her but she was drunk, so he had sent her home. She knew what kind

But Sheldon...

was a true gentleman to not lay his hands on her when she

been grateful and

did she feel rather

Preslie bit her lip.

she was unattractive, fat and ugly, that Sheldon did not

be sad for too long,

Yesseca!

sent her home

about Yesseca?

Preslie immediately called Yesseca.

it not been for Preslie's phone call, Yesseca

though she was still in a

"Yesseca, where are you?"

She looked around and said, "I'm at home, in

end of the phone, Preslie breathed a sigh

have to wake

sleepiness was instantly

Good heavens!

an important matter if Preslie had

"I'll go wash up right

and look for you later," said

something. She immediately said, "Wait, where are you?

"Yesseca, called Mr. Hawls last night to tell him about the bakery. I think he had come

Yesseca startled.

Yesseca hung up

recalled the dream

She dreamed of Tremaine.

her and was talking to

didn't

had thought that it was just a dream. But now that

trembled and the toothbrush almost fell from

she let out

What was she thinking?

How was it possible?

cut off all ties with Tremaine. He had fallen in love with Qiana and was about to

one

dream was definitely just

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