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.

softened as he looked at Vera, and he walked over to her

did you come downstairs? Didn't I ask you to

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 to go somewhere, then he

was traumatized after what happened at the wedding banquet. He was afraid that something would happen to her if

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

goes, what goes around, comes

death stuck inside my room.

recalled what Vera said earlier and his expression turned gloomy. "I'll take

stopped him and shook

don't want to go back

as he said unhappily, "I don't want you

Quill couldn't be sure that Yulia didn't have any ill intentions toward

then whispered in

any of it.

Maxwell. I can tell that she means no harm.

Vera did not tell

traumatized by

Yulia had saved her life

had no idea that Jasper was

wasn't a bad person if she was willing to

hard to be

had a moral

her own

already here, and she's begged you for a chance to see

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

Vera nodded.

end, Quill

finally let into the house, and both of them sat on the sofa. At first, Quill wanted to listen in on their conversation, but Vera shooed him away After

away, Yulia smiled bitterly and said,

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