With the address Ernest had given her, Yulia went to visit Vera.

When Quill realized that Yulia had come, he immediately tried to get rid of her. "Vivy is pregnant, so it's better if you come another time, Miss Maxwell."

After hearing Quill address her so formally, Yulia realized that he no longer had any affection for her. Not only was there no love between them, but Quill also acted as if their families were complete strangers to one another.

As the thought crossed her mind, Yulia felt extremely upset.

If Yuria hadn't done all the things she did in the past, or if she didn't come back, then she would still have a place in Quill's heart, right? Unfortunately, it was too late. No one could change the past, just like she couldn't change the fact that her parents were dead.

Seeing that Quill was about to leave, Yulia recalled what Ernest said to her and blocked Quill's path.

"Wait a minute."

Quill stopped and looked at her coldly. "What is it?" "I..." There was a lump in Yulia's throat, and she found it hard to speak. She managed to eke out some words after a while. "I'm here to apologize to Vera. I know you don't want to see me right now, but I sincerely want a chance to meet her. Give me an opportunity to redeem myself, okay?"

Yulia's tone was pleading, and she looked at Quill with a hopeful gaze.

Alas, Quill's tenderness was reserved only for Vera, so he rejected Yulia's suggestion.

"There's no need for an apology. Just take care of your own company and don't bother us in the future. That will be the best thing you could do for us right now."

Yulia was rather disappointed upon hearing that.

It seemed that Quill really would not let her see Vera.

Just as Yulia lowered her head in despair, a soft voice came from behind Quill.

"Quill, let her in."

Hearing this, Yulia raised her head and looked past Quill, only to find Vera standing behind him.

She had more or less recovered recently. She wasn't as pale as before and was starting to get a little color back in her cheeks. A thick shawl was draped over her shoulders and her feet were ensconced in fluffy slippers. She seemed well-taken care of.

as he looked at Vera, and he walked over

you come downstairs? Didn't I ask you to stay in

rather exasperated as Quill came to hold her arm. He had been taking very good care of her, monitoring her diet and attire. He even restricted Vera's movements, and he didn't allow her to leave the house. If Vera needed

wedding banquet. He was afraid that

the other hand, Vera couldn't help but think of the time when Quill didn't love her, comparing it to how he doted on her now. Previously, he was cold to her, and he barely spoke to her

what goes around, comes

I'm going to be bored to death stuck inside my room.

what Vera said earlier and his expression

stopped him and shook her

to go

he said unhappily, "I

sure that Yulia didn't have any ill intentions toward Vera. If Yulia hurt Vera,

see me." Vera bit her lip gently, then whispered in his

Quill wasn't having any of it. "People change. You guys aren't

can tell that she means no harm. If she wants to hurt me, she

Vera did not tell Quill about

traumatized by the

Yulia had saved

Vera had no idea that Jasper was behind it, she felt

a bad person if she was

be the

a good person, and she must have had a moral conundrum when she had

trusted her

begged you for a chance to see me. Just let her

stare as if he was thinking about something. Vera knew that he was still worried, so she said, "I'll be fine, Quill. I can take care of myself." "Do you really have

Vera nodded.

end, Quill gave

first, Quill wanted to listen in on their conversation, but Vera shooed him away After that, he instructed two servants to keep an eye on the two women and

bitterly and said, "He really takes care

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