Chapter 1745
Chapter 1745
With that, Yesseca stuttered, "Montez is looking for you, you should go to him."
Tremaine looked at Yesseca and said, "You, stay here and wait for me."
Yesseca was taken aback.
She looked at him with her eyes open wide. "Why should I wait for you? I have my own things to do."
Tremaine looked at his watch.
It was already the afternoon.
Zorion was not completely fine yet, and he had a lot of official matters to attend to as well. It probably was better to let Yesseca go for now, or she would have to wait a long time.
Tremaine switched tacks. "I'll get someone to send you back."
Tremaine headed back to Montez and asked him what he needed him for.
He asked Montez what he needed him for.
Montez's eyes widened. "Daddy, I didn't ask for you. I've been watching Uncle Zorion."
Tremaine fell silent.
He then realized what had happened.
This must have been Madam Quartley's doing.
"Continue watching, then," Tremaine said to Montez.
Just then, Montez remembered Yesseca and said, "Right, Daddy, where's Yesseca? I want to see her."
"She's already left."
Montez immediately became anxious when he heard that.
He had finally gotten a chance to see Yesseca. How could she have left just like that?
Montez was just about to chase after Yesseca when Tremaine stopped him. "She's left in a car. I asked the driver the send her home."
Montez glared at Tremaine and said, "Daddy, you can't just let Yesseca leave like that. She came here to see me, you know. You should've at least told me if you wanted the driver to send her home."
Tremaine looked at him disdainfully. "She came to see me."
"No, Yesseca came for me."
"I doubt that." Tremaine's voice was deep and strong, obviously drowning Montez out.
Montez looked at Tremaine indignantly. "Yesseca's going to be my wife in the future. I'm going to marry her when I grow up."
This was all he could say in retort.
Tremaine's lips twitched.
He flicked Montez's head with his finger. "Stop dreaming."
Montez was upset to hear that.
He put his hands on his waist and said, "You really are a bad guy. I'm not dreaming. I'm very serious about this!"
Tremaine snorted. "Me? A bad guy? Who was it who called me a good person earlier?"
Montez had nothing to say to that.
He flushed in embarrassment. "I take it back, I take it all back!"
That night, Tremaine returned to the Presidential Office.
He had spent a lot of time at the hospital because of Zorion, so he had to work through the night to clear up his work.
The very next morning, he rushed over to the hospital again.
Zorion had woken up.
With his body having developed immunity to the virus, Zorion had recovered fairly well from the virus. Save for his weak body, he was perfectly fine. Everyone was gathered around Zorion's bed.
Except for Ruth.
She watched Zorion from a corner of the room.
Despite the crowd, she only had eyes for Zorion.
The man she cared a lot for.
Unfortunately, Zorion did not care about her.
He only had eyes for Yuliana.
He held onto Yuliana's hand and looked at her, his eyes bright.
He said, "Yuliana, Yuliana's the one who pulled me out of the darkness. It was Yuliana."
Although Zorion was mentally- challenged, he remembered this clearly.
When he had
d been on the brink of
death, a young Yuliana had appeared and pressed her face to his. She had warmed his cold body up, and she had held his hand and pulled him out of the darkness step by step.
Everyone could not help lamenting over the power of love.
The doctor nodded vigorously. "The patient's wife was able to bring him back to life by calling out to him. It's truly a medical miracle! I never thought I'd be able to witness something like this!"
Madam Quartley's eyes were shining as well. "Yuliana's always loved Zorion with all her heart. I just knew that their love would move the heavens!"Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
Tremaine's eyes flashed.
He had never liked Yuliana.
The first time he had met her, he sensed that she was not as innocent as she looked, and she was not the type who would be willing to spend the rest of her life with Zorion.
However, Zorion liked her very much.
Tremaine was willing to respect his elder brother's wishes.
Everything that had happened this time truly surprised him, however.
He supposed that Yuliana and Zorion truly had something special. Otherwise, there was no way Yuliana would have been able to wake him up.
As everyone lamented, Yuliana wanted to cry.
She could not, though. She could only force herself to smile.
She really regretted waking Zorion up.
If she had known that he would survive this, she never would have howled for the sake of keeping up appearances!
Ruth gazed at Zorion and watched as everyone praised Yuliana, her heart filled with bitterness.
None of these people knew.
She was the only one who knew what Yuliana actually thought of Zorion.
The moment they found out that Zorion had caught the WT virus, she knew that Yuliana would never stay with him. That was why said she had been infected before.
had lied and
In truth, she had not.
Perhaps the heavens were watching over her, or perhaps she was just healthy. Ruth had not gotten infected.
When Zorion was on the brink of death, Yuliana had rushed in and put on a show by howling a few sentences.
Aside from that, Yuliana had not done anything for Zorion, yet Zorion had woken up.
Ruth smiled bitterly.
She supposed that Zorion truly liked Yuliana a lot.
He did not have eyes for anyone other than Yuliana.
Regardless, it was good to see Zorion awake again.
This was the most important thing.
All that mattered was that he was awake.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
Tremaine continued to send roses to Yesseca every day.
Roses which she had accepted without fuss.
Though Tremaine had not signed the cards that were included with the roses, he figured that Yesseca must have guessed who they were from. The fact that she had
accepted the roses must mean that
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Considering how quickly she had rushed over to see him when she had thought that he was infected by the WT virus, Tremaine felt that it was time
for him to make his move.
However, due to his history of being too confident in himself, Tremaine did one more thing to avoid making a fool out of himself. He called the person who delivered the roses for him and instructed him to do something.
Yesseca and Preslie were nibbling on some snacks.
It was a weekday morning, so they did not have any customers. The two of them snacked and chatted away.
Suddenly, a man in a suit and a tie came over and handed a bouquet of roses to Yesseca.
He said respectfully, "Miss Cowell, these are for you."
Yesseca looked a little shy.
Ever since Kyi in had left for the United States, he had been sending her roses every single day.