Chapter 1966
Chapter 1966
As long as Montez would accept their marriage, Yesseca would be very happy.
Based on what he had said to her, it seemed that he had.
Yesseca had been relieved.NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.
But she didn't expect to see him so depressed at dinner tonight.
Tremaine had a hunch as to why Montez was like this. He then looked at Yesseca.
He then said, "I'll go and talk to him."
Yesseca had wanted to talk to Montez herself, but after thinking about it, she decided against it.
She had already talked to him twice.
Although Tremaine wasn't very good at talking to him, he was his biological father. He was the best person to talk to him about this.
Tremaine went to Montez.
Always the straightforward man, he asked Montez what was going with him tonight.
Montez looked up at him and kept quiet.
Tremaine was slightly annoyed by this. "Montez, are you a man? If you are, then just say what you've been thinking about. Don't act like a woman." Montez lifted up his head.
He looked at Tremaine and spoke as though he had to squeeze out his question, "Daddy, where is my mother?"
"I've already told you, Yesseca is your mother."
Montez replied, "She's not my birth mother!"
Tremaine ignored his protest. "That's not what you asked me. Stop talking about it."
Montez stared straight into Tremaine's eyes and said, "Daddy, you've never actually been with my mom before, have you? You've just borrowed her eggs, didn't you? You made a baby with her eggs. That's how I was born."
Tremaine was shocked.
He looked at Montez, in surprise. "Where did you hear about this?!"
How could a young child like him know about a woman's eggs.
Montez said, "Never mind that. Tell me, am I right?"
"You're too young to know this."
"Daddy, answer me!"
"I don't need to answer you!" Tremaine said, "This conversation is over. Montez, you are not to ask such questions ever again."
Tremaine went to see Madam Quartley later that night.
Montez was still just a child.
He wouldn't have known how he was born.
Unless someone had told him.
Tremaine assumed that Madam Quartley was the culprit.
He went to ask Madam Quartley about this.
She denied doing any such thing.
She said, "Tremaine, I've never told Montez anything"
"How did he find out then?" Tremaine asked suspiciously.
Madam Quartley didn't know either.
After thinking for a while, she then let out a long sigh. "Forget about how he found out. He should know the truth."
"He doesn't need to know."
Madam Quartley looked at Tremaine and said, "Why not? Montez should know about his mother! You want him to believe that he just appeared out of thin air?"
Madam Quartley suddenly remembered something as she said that.
She then said, emotionally "Montez's birth mother is his teacher, Qiana. She would have been the best match for you. Instead, you chose Yesseca. She and Montez aren't even blood related, she won't be good to him! If you actually cared about Montez, then you should marry Qiana!"
Tremaine didn't respond to anything she said.
He said, "Madam Quartley, who was it that told you that Yesseca wouldn't be good to Montez? I can tell you for certain that Yesseca will be very good to him, a hundred times better than his own mother would."
She didn't believe him at all.
She then said, "Stop exaggerating. Yesseca and Montez aren't related by blood. How could she ever be better than Montez's own birth
mother Qiana is Montez's birth
mother. Only when Yesseca bleeds the same blood as his will she actually be good enough for Montez!"
After a brief pause, she then said regretfully, "Qiana is so gentle and generous, and I adore her very much. If you wanted to be with her, I would agree in an instant. It's such pity that I can never know what goes on in your mind..."
This went on for some time.
Tremaine got a headache from Madam Quartley's murmurings.
All he had wanted to know was if she had told Montez about how he was born. She had go and spew out all this other nonsense.
Tremaine cut her off and said,
"Alright Madam Quartley, since you
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didn't tell him, then I'll leave you be Also, I don't care that Qiana is his birth mother or whether she's gentle and generous at all. I've already decided on Yesseca and I will marry her. Yesseca is the only one for me!" Content belongs to
Montez, who was standing by the door outside of the room, moved away when he heard Tremaine's footsteps approaching.
He ran back to his room and closed the door.
Montez's heart was pounding.
He had been hiding behind the door and listening in on their conversation earlier.
He had heard everything.
Everything that Qiana had told him today was true.
Miss Lanes was his real mother.
After Tremaine returned to his bedroom, Yesseca immediately asked how his conversation with Montez went.
Tremaine didn't want her to worry about anything.
He casually answered, "He's fine now."
"Is he really okay?"
"Yes."
Yesseca still felt worried.
She said, "I should still go and check on him anyway."
Yesseca was about to leave the room as she said this.
Tremaine grabbed her hand and said, "Don't. Montez needs his rest right now. Don't worry about him. Our wedding is the day after tomorrow. You shouldn't be distracted by anything else right now. Just focus on our wedding."
Yesseca's heart skipped a beat.
This was true. The day after tomorrow, she and Tremaine would be getting married. She really shouldn't get distracted by anything right now. She had to make sure the wedding went smoothly.
As for Montez.
Yesseca figured that she had plenty of time to work it out with him.
She would love Montez with all her heart and soul, even better than his own mother would. She would cheer him up and make him happy again.
In Agaphen city.
Selina had been going through a notebook over and over again.
There were a lot of words and notes in the notebook.
Matthew had been watching Selina for a whole hour.
He then asked, "Honey, are you not done reading that yet?"
Selina then said, "No, I need to read it again."
Matthew said helplessly, "You've read it more than ten times now."
She replied, "Doesn't hurt to be careful. I might miss something important."
Selina had written down every detail about Yesseca's trousseau on it.
She had prepared all types of things.
But Selina was still worried that she had missed something.
After going through it several times, she then decided to call Brine for help.
Brine was very good at this.