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.

a whole day with her, she noticed Vera's earnestness, persistence, simplicity, and

were

existed in many people, but most of the time, they just felt sorry and wouldn't really take

brought her food regardless and showed no

in her heart and drooped

she thought if this young lady was not outstanding or had a bad personality, she might have a reason to compete with

her, and now she

even pay back the favor, Vera then

could she

to hurt. She

What should she do?

lately as Olivia was getting more

because of fatigue. When Sam got up in the morning, he thought a thief had entered when he saw a heap on the sofa. It was only after he took a good look that

as he walked over to wake her up. Olivia sat up and stared at him with dark circles

early in the

should be the one asking.

found that it was very silent out there, so I slept

She was too sleepy.

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

there was nothing for

her sofa was soft and big; it

Sam, so she soon

the contrary, Sam became uneasy,

her side.

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

without offering any response. Feeling helpless, Sam

"Olivia Jenkins!"

and glanced at Sam. Then she sat up, agitated. "Say, what the hell do you want?

on the spot.

"You get up first."

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255