Yulia seemed calm, but her heart was nearly shattered to pieces.

She didn't want to know these. She was able to avoid it before.

But at this moment, it was directly presented to her. It was as if salt rained on her still bloody wound, and the pain intensified. "Miss Maxwell, you don't look so good. Are you not feeling well?" Juliette's voice pulled Yulia back to her senses.

Yulia came to her senses and beamed with a pale face. She did not answer the question.

"I just thought of my days at home, eating this. At that time..."

Speaking of this, she paused and lowered her eyes, not saying anymore.

Seeing her like this, Juliette became confused again.

Had she made another wrong guess?

Yulia's expression turned ghastly because she was reminiscing and not because of her probing?

However, Juliette wasn't that easy to fool. If she couldn't learn the answer now, she would be able to in the future. She could do it slowly.

How could she have thought of this? It was all because she used to like Quill, so she knew how others felt.

She could sense the expression in her eyes, behavior, and demeanor at once.

However, Yulia's response was deceiving, so she still had to confirm it.

Vera accompanied the two of them for dinner. After that, Juliette proposed to send Vera back, but she refused and left on her own, saying she would deliver food again if she was free the next day. Yulia sat in front of the window, looking at the night view. Her body was warm after the meal, but her heart was cold.

That girl...

Vera was indeed genuine, kind, and warm. Quill indeed had a good eye.

As Yulia had expected, he would not simply fall in love with any woman. There must be something special about Vera for him to do so.

long, after spending a whole day with her, she

were all

the time, they just felt sorry

brought her food regardless

heart

lady was not outstanding or had a bad personality, she might

her, and now she owed

pay back the favor, Vera then brought

else could

struggle again, and her head began to

What should she do?

a loss lately as Olivia was getting

the sofa with a quilt over her because of fatigue. When Sam got up in the morning, he thought a thief had entered when he saw a heap on

wake her up. Olivia sat up

do you want so early in the morning?" Olivia

be the one asking. Why

it was very silent out there, so I slept here. I'm sleepy... I'm going to

She was too sleepy.

be so carefree if she stayed in any man's house. But this was Sam. She thought

react. Thus, there was nothing

her sofa was soft and big; it was comfortable for her to

so she soon fell asleep after closing her

the contrary, Sam became uneasy, standing

her side.

like this? She was so carefree that she didn't regard herself as a woman. Even if he was not interested in her, he was still a man

her, but Olivia laid there without

"Olivia Jenkins!"

After a while, probably noticing Sam was still standing there, she opened her eyes into a narrow line and glanced at Sam. Then she sat up, agitated. "Say, what the hell do you want? It's so early in the morning. I know you're not

always solved problems on the spot. Thus, he

"You get up first."

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