Selina felt relieved.

In the evening, after dinner, Selina and Matthew had to leave. Although Yesseca wanted them to stay, Selina was used to her own sleeping environment, so they had to leave. Yesseca could only let them go.

Before she left, Selina told Tremaine, "Tremaine, I'm very happy that you're treating my sister well. I hope that you can continue doing so."

Selina was a rich and noble woman, so when she spoke to someone like Tremaine, she had a sense of nobility to her.

If anyone else heard this, they would just do as Selina said.

But Tremaine was no ordinary person.

He said directly, "I treat Yesseca well not because of you. I don't need you to feel happy."

Selina was speechless.

She was shocked by Tremaine's words.

Tremaine added, "I treat her well because she is my woman. It is not for your consideration."

Selina said nothing.

Although his words hurt her, as long as Tremaine was kind to Yesseca, then no matter what, Selina would be satisfied.

When the plane arrived in Agaphen City, it was already dark.

Selina did not want to go back to the villa so soon.

She wanted to take a walk with Matthew.

Throughout the month, she had been confined at home. It was a long time since she had gone out.

Of course, Matthew agreed.

He accompanied her in whatever she wanted to do.

They arrived at a park. They held hands and took a walk together.

The moon was bright and dazzling that night, sheltering them like a mist.

Along the way, Selina spoke a lot.

She talked about herself, about Matthew, about Tremaine and Yesseca. These were all chatter and of no importance, but Matthew liked to listen to her.

No matter what Selina said, he liked to listen to

her.

As long as he could hear her voice, he felt a sense of comfort.

After all, his wife's voice was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

As she spoke, Selina's heart stirred.

She suddenly stopped.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, she muttered, "Lothar, you can rest in peace in heaven. I did not let you down. Your sister is doing very well. She is married to a man who loves her deeply." "Also," Selina smiled and said, "Lothar, you won't believe this, but your sister is now the first lady of a country. She is the wife of the president of Nashaland. She will be in history books." "Lothar, you can be at peace."

While Selina was muttering to herself, Matthew looked at her with deep meaning.

He knew that she was thinking about Lothar.

After a long time, Selina stopped looking at the moon.

Sensing that Matthew had been looking at her, she laughed embarrassedly and said, "Do you think I'm silly, that I'm looking at the moon and talking?"

"You're not silly." Matthew hugged Selina. "My wife is the smartest person in the world. How can she

be silly?"

Because of what Matthew said, Selina smiled happily. She said, "Matthew, I feel as though I'm so lucky." "Why?"

"Because you and I love each other very much, we are very happy."

"Natalie and my brother are also very happy together."

"Yesseca and Tremaine are also very loving, and they are very happy."

Selina said, "Everyone around me is so blessed and happy, how could I not be?"

Matthew also laughed.

Selina sighed. "Matthew, we have been through so much. It's like we have come full circle."

Matthew held Selina's hands and replied, "Yes, we have indeed."

In a shabby apartment in Agaphen City.

A baby girl was crying loudly.

She was a delicate and pretty looking baby.

She had big eyes, small nose and pretty lips.

But now, her eyes were full of tears. She was so hungry that she instinctively wanted to drink milk, but there was no one to feed her. She could only cry.

In the basement downstairs, several women were sitting together playing cards.

One of them was the mother of the baby girl.

Aimeen Lee.

Aimeen had never been pregnant before, and she'd suddenly brought a baby girl back saying that this was her daughter. No one knew what happened, and no one asked

At this moment, Aimeen, who was in the basement, heard the cries of the baby. She did not care. This was not

her real daughter, so she did not care if the baby cried or no

But someone else said, "Aimeen, your daughter is crying. Why don't you feed her some milk?"

Aimeen looked indifferent. "She can cry all she wants. All babies cry anyway."

"You'd better go and feed her some milk. She's crying so much."

"Yes, I also heard crying from your house at night."

"Hurry up and feed her, her crying is going to affect our card game."

Aimeen had to go since everyone was telling her to.

She went upstairs and opened the door of the

room.

The baby girl's crying rang throughout the room.

This made Aimeen very unhappy. This child was simply too annoying!

If it was not for the money, she would not have accepted the baby.

All that crying!

All she knew was how to cry!

What a nuisance!

Aimeen took the milk powder and poured some cold water in it.

She took the bottle and stuffed it into the baby girl's mouth.

The baby took a sip and threw up immediately.

She cried even harder.

This completely irritated Aimeen.

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out.

Aimeen directly slapped the baby on the face.

A big palm print appeared on her face.

The baby was shocked by Aimeen's actions.

She couldn't even cry, she just stared at Aimeen with her round eyes.

Aimeen pointed at the baby girl and scolded, "You're a money-grubbing fool. Do you really think that you're my daughter? You b*tch! You had better behave! Don't think I won't mistreat you!"

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