Montez moved his mouth.

He wanted to say something but in the end, he didn't.

Montez thought that Yesseca had asked him not to look for her again because she felt that he was still too young, so he couldn't give her happiness. Montez silently hoped that he could grow up faster.

Then, when he came to look for Yesseca next time, they can cut out the nonsense and marry her right away.

Tremaine had had a chaotic dream.

In this dream, he was an observer.

He saw how he was kidnapped.

The wedding ceremony suddenly coming to an end.

Everyone talking about it.

Some even discussed whether he had fallen into trouble to get himself kidnapped.

From the beginning to end, Yesseca was very calm listening to these discussions.

After returning to Quartley Palace, Yesseca continued to eat, drink and sleep like usual.

After four days, he still hadn't returned.

Quartley Palace began talking about him again.

Everyone guessed that something must have happened to him, but the government of Nashaland was covering it up.

After hearing the servants' discussions, Yesseca made a phone call.

As for whom she called, Tremaine didn't know.

As an observer, he only saw Yesseca make a call.

After the call got through, Yesseca began to talk to the person on the other end of the line.

As she spoke, Yesseca's face was very calm, and even her eyes were calculative.

Tremaine had never seen Yesseca like this before.

In Tremaine's eyes, Yesseca had always been naive, if not somewhat dim-witted.

But at that moment, she wasn't naive or dimwitted at all. Her voice was not as childish as before, but very much mature.

"Tremaine may be dead. He's been kidnapped and hasn't come back for many days. He must be already dead since there has been no news of him after so long."

"Well, if he's dead, I'll go back to Agaphen City. I have to move on."

"There's nothing to be sad about. He can't be brought back to life. I can just go back to Agaphen City."

After saying these words, Yesseca hung up the phone.

There was still no expression on her face.

Yesseca walked into her bedroom, packed her things and left Quartley Palace.

The dream ended here.

Tremaine only felt as if his body had been thrown into an icy cavern. He felt so cold that he was scared out of his wits.

Tremaine could only open his eyes to escape this horrifying cold.

What he saw was a somewhat unfamiliar face.

When the person saw Tremaine, they were stunned and said in a surprised tone, "Mr. Tremaine is awake."

Tremaine heard the sound of footsteps.

Then, he caught sight of Madam Quartley's face.

Noticing Tremaine had awoken, Madam Quartley said repeatedly, "God bless us. Tremaine, you finally woke up."

Tremaine felt so dizzy.

He was sitting up straight.

Thinking back to that dream, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"Mr. Tremaine, please have some water. The doctor has instructed me to have you drink some warm water when you wake up." Accompanied by her gentle voice, the young woman who had watched over him handed him a cup of warm water. Tremaine didn't take it.

He looked at the young woman and felt that she was rather familiar. Where had he seen her before?

Seeing that Tremaine was staring at Qiana, Madam Quartley said, "Qiana, you may leave first. I'll chat with Tremaine."

"Alright. Enjoy your conversation." Qiana was smart enough to immediately leave.

After Qiana left, Madam Quartley said to Tremaine, "Tremaine, the woman just now is Montez's birth mother, Qiana." Tremaine held his breath.

He remembered.

That was Montez's mother.

"Why is she here?" Tremaine asked coldly. "Who let her in?!"

It was obvious that he was extremely unhappy with Qiana's presence.

Noticing Tremaine's outburst, Madam Quartley immediately said, "Tremaine, you've had a high fever for such a long time. Qiana's been taking care of you day and night, and she didn't rest at all. Yesterday she monitored your body temperature all night. She was afraid your body temperature would rise again. So, she didn't sleep for a whole night."

Tremaine snorted, "Who needs her to do this?"

Madam Quartley was speechless.

Her grandson seemed to be a little too heartless.

However, it was understandable.

Tremaine was heartless to any woman except Yesseca.

Madam Quartley said, "Tremaine, it's true no one needs her to do this. But other than her, who else would've taken care of you? That woman you were supposed to marry? Of course not! She immediately returned to her own country when she heard of your accident. Why aren't you loving someone like Qiana who's both affectionate and loyal, unlike

Yesseca?"

Tremaine held his breath.

The mention of Yesseca reminded Tremaine of that dream.

And when he had gone to Agaphen City before, he'd heard Yesseca say personally, "He's already dead".

When she said those words, Yesseca's face didn't contain the slightest hint of sadness. Instead, it carried a mix of impatience and disgust. "Get out!" Tremaine suddenly shouted.

Before Madam Quartley could say anything more, Tremaine had already shot her an icy glance. "Grandma, you heard me!"

Madam Quartley also knew how stubborn her grandson was. No one could do anything about it.

She could only say, "I'll get out then. Tremaine, think about it carefully."

After that, Madam Quartley left Tremaine's ward.

At the door to the ward, Qiana was

waiting. When she saw Madam Quartley walk out, Qiana

immediately went up to her. Her voice carried an uneasy tone as as she asked, Mr. Tremaine didn't tell you off, did he? He wasn't angry because

I took care of him without his

permission, right?"

Before Madam Quartley could respond, Qiana added, "I was afraid if Mr. Tremaine got angry, it'd damage his body. I had originally planned to leave before he woke up, but I couldn't predict when he'd wake up. I didn't even have any time to leave." Hearing Qiana's words, Madam Quartley's love for Qiana grew even stronger.

Qiana was such a sensible woman!

If it was anyone else taking care of Tremaine, they would've wanted to take credit immediately in front of Tremaine. But Qiana was only worried that Tremaine would be angry.

This showed that she was a good child. A good child!

Madam Quartley patted Qiana's hand, her face full of affection for the younger woman. "Qiana, you've worked hard last night. I heard the nurse say you haven't slept for the entire night. You should go to rest now."

Qiana shook her head and said, "I'm fine. This is what I should do. Mr. Tremaine is Montez's father, so never mind taking care of him for an entire night, I'd be willing to die for him. After all, he's my child's father." Qiana's words were very ingenious.

They had conveyed a certain message to Madam Quartley.

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