Chapter 1575
Sure enough, Montez said, "Yesseca, you should wear my daddy's clothes first. It's much too late now. Tomorrow, I'll get the housekeeper to buy you some clothes and send them over."
Yesseca was silent.
She looked at the shirt in Montez's hand with some embarrassment.
How could she wear Tremaine's shirt?
She figured since she didn't have to leave, she would borrow a dress from one of the maids. But then she realized that it was really late and everyone had already gone to sleep. It wouldn't be very nice of her to wake them up so late at night.
"Forget it, this will have to do for tonight."
Yesseca changed into his shirt.
Tremaine was very tall, so his shirt reached down to Yesseca's thighs.
"Yesseca, you look pretty in my daddy's clothes," Montez said with a smile.
Yesseca felt embarrassed.
Wearing a man's clothes felt strange, she wasn't used to it.
Yesseca picked up Montez and said, "Well, Montez, let's go to bed."
Montez was very sleepy. After Yesseca pacifying him for a while, he soon fell asleep.
Yesseca however, couldn't fall asleep.
She was also very tired, but just couldn't fall asleep.
Perhaps it was because she was wearing a man's shirt...
Tremaine's tight-fitting clothes were now on her, and there was a lingering fragrance on it...
Her mind kept thinking about the moment when she bumped into Tremaine when she was soaking wet.
He looked at her body from top to bottom...
Yesseca's ears were red, and they felt very hot.
She closed her eyes and forced herself to stop thinking about that moment.
However, the more she forced herself not to think about it, the stronger the memory became.
His bold eyes constantly flashed in her mind, which made her blush. Her heart beat faster and even her body felt very warm.
Yesseca opened her eyes and sighed.
What was wrong with her?
Why couldn't she stop thinking about him?!
Just as Yesseca was about to take out her phone to pass the time, she suddenly heard Montaz's soft voice.
There was an inaudible sound.
It was very soft, so Yesseca couldn't hear him very clearly.
She glanced at him, but his eyes were closed. Only his mouth moved. Yesseca could see that he was talking in his dream.
Another sound was heard.
Montaz made that sound again.
From the way his mouth moved, he seemed to be saying something.
Being curious, Yesseca placed her ear close to his lips. She wanted to hear what he was saying, but her curious gaze suddenly turned solemn.
"Mom... Mom..."
That's what she heard him say.
Yesseca suddenly felt emotional.
She didn't know who his mother was, and she had never heard him or Tremaine talk about her before. It was as if this woman had never existed.
She had assumed that neither of them cared.
But now she knew she was wrong.
Montez did care.
Any child would miss their mother very much. Like all children, he yearned for maternal love.
But for some unknown reason, he never talked about it. He only revealed his inner thoughts when he was asleep.
Yesseca couldn't help but touch his cheek with her hand.
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Yesseca felt like asking Tremaine.
But she decided not to do.
Every family had their own problems. What right did she have to meddle in other people's business?
The only thing she could do was to take better care of Montez, which would make him feel loved.
Soon it was morning.
Yesseca woke up early.
When she woke up, it was dawn.
Montez was still asleep.
Yesseca looked at her shirt before getting out of bed.
She had stayed with the Quartley family for some time and knew that the servants got up very early. She could probably ask to borrow a dress from the maid now.
Yesseca tiptoed out of the room.
From afar, she saw a young maid cleaning a room. Yesseca was delighted and was just about to walk over when someone suddenly walked out in front of her.
It was Madam Quartley.
Madam Quartley had a habit of getting up early.
Their eyes met and both of them froze for a moment.
"Good morning, Madam Quartley." Yesseca spoke first and greeted her politely.
She expected her to respond sympathetically to her, but she didn't this time.
She looked at Yesseca quite dismissively, with a hint of displeasure.
A short while later, Madam Quartley nodded at Yesseca and left without saying a word.
Madam Quartley went to Zorion's villa.
Yuliana was still asleep.
Ruth woke Yuliana up.
Yuliana was still angry at her. "What did you wake me up so early for?"
Ruth whispered. "Madam Yuliana, Madam Quartley is here."
Yuliana suddenly sobered up very quickly.
She sat up straight. "Why is she here so early?"
Ruth shook her head. "I'm not sure, but she doesn't look very happy."
Yuliana's heart was beating nervously.
Could it be that Madam Quartley had found out about what she did to Zorion?
Yuliana rushed downstairs without cleaning herself up.
Just as Ruth said, Madam Quartley's face was very sour.
She had sat down on a sofa. She was frowning.
"Madam Quartley." Yuliana greeted her as she walked over.
Madam Quartley noticed that Yuliana was still dressed in her pajamas and that her hair was stilla mess. She frowned even harder. It's one thing that Yesseca isn't aware of the rules, but why are you approaching in such a state? Did you pick up this behavior from her?"
Although she was criticized by Madam Quartley, Yuliana was overjoyed!
Because she figured out two important things from her comment.
First, Madam Quartley hadn't found out about Zorion, otherwise, she wouldn't have bothered about her unkempt appearance.
Second of all, Madam Quartley might have come because of Yesseca. Whatever Yesseca did made her very unhappy. She must have come to
complain about her!
Yuliana was smiling brightly. "I've
always approached you properly dressed, but this is the first time you've come by so early in the day was afraid that something bad had happened, so I hurried down that was my mistake. I'll go clean up now."
Hearing Yuliana say that, Madam Quartley's face softened. "Go ahead. Be sure to abide by the rules next time."
Yuliana got dressed right away and applied some simple makeup.
After putting herself together, she sat down beside Madam Quartley and said, "Madam Quartley, what happened? Why were you in such a hurry?"
Madam Quartley snorted coldly. "I saw Yesseca this morning."
Yuliana's heart jumped.
She had seen Yesseca so early this morning. Did
Yesseca stay over last night?