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Preslie bit her lip.
She placed the carrot in her hand down. "Yesseca, am I really that horrible? Am I really that ugly and fat? No man wants me." Yesseca's heart jolted from surprise.
She had guessed right, Preslie was still upset about her sister's words.
Yesseca stopped cutting the carrot.
She spoke to Preslie sincerely, "Preslie, I'll be honest with you. You are a little round. But that's not a bad thing, it's actually charming because it's baby fat. You're a very beautiful woman, not ugly like what your sister said. Plenty of men would be interested in you. You have very fair and soft skin, and your eyelashes are very attractive. If I were a man, I would definitely have gone for you." Preslie bit down even harder on her lip.
She recalled how Sheldon had completely ignored her earlier.
She thought that Yesseca was only saying these things to comfort her.
She really was ugly and fat.
She thought that she had lost enough weight to no longer suffer the fate of an overweight woman. But all that did was turn her from being a huge squash into a huge watermelon.
A moment later she smiled and said, "It's fine. I'm alright now." All she could do was comfort herself this way.
What else could she do? The doctor told her that she couldn't lose anymore weight as it was.
"So be it." What else could she do? The Quartley family villa in Nashaland had eight floors. Each floor had armed soldiers keeping guard at all times.
Every previous president of Nashaland had stayed here.
Madam Quartley burst into tears as she finally made her return to this place.
She was talking to Yuliana, "Yuliana, are you seeing this? This is the residence of the former president of Nashaland. I used to live here with Tremaine's grandfather. I didn't expect that I'd be back here again." Madam Quartley let out a long sigh. "I never imagined I would be back here again so soon.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis is all thanks to Tremaine!" Yuliana was very happy as well.
She understood what this villa represented.
It wasn't a symbol of wealth, but of power. Only the very best got to live here in Nashaland.
Zorion didn't like this place at all.
In his opinion, the whole place was large and confusing, like a maze. On top of that, every floor had soldiers with guns, that just made the whole place scary to be in.
But he didn't dare say this to Yuliana.
He could only quietly whisper to Ruth, "Ruth, this place is so big. I think I will get lost. Will you be able to find me?" Ruth laughed at his comment.
She smiled and said, "Mr. Zorion, you're exaggerating. You won't get lost, and even if you did, I'd cand find you." "Really?" Zorion asked.
Ruth nodded earnestly. "Really. No matter where you go, I'll find you." Zorion felt safe when Ruth told him this. He didn't feel like he'd ever get lost again.
He smiled and said, "That's good, very good. If I got lost, my wife would never seeagain. She'd be so afraid and lonely." Ruth felt bitter in heart when she heard that.
A moment later, she collected herself and smiled wryly.
Why did she feel this way? He wasn't wrong.
Mr. Zorion and Madam Yuliana were husband and wife. He was supposed to feel this way about his wife.
Ruth then quietly peeked at Zorion's face.
Zorion was smiling happily.
Just then a thought crossed her mind.
He had no idea that if he really did get lost, she would be very sad and upset. She would find him again, no matter where he had gone, even if he had gotten lost at the very end of the world. She would find him.
Eight o'clock that evening.
Yesseca and Preslie had finished their dinner and went for a walk.
During their walk, they spotted quite a number of couples around them.
Preslie then thought about Kylin.
She then said to Yesseca, "Yesseca, you're so much luckier than all the other girls we saw tonight." Yesseca didn't understand what she meant.
Preslie looked at her with a serious face. "Look at all of those girls' boyfriends. None of them can compare to yours." Yesseca looked at her quietly.
She laughed.
Preslie held Yesseca's arm and said, "I haven't seen your boyfriend for quite stime. Are things going okay with the two of you?" Yesseca held her breath.
Her mind felt stuck.
She had no idea why her mind was stuck right at this moment.
She simply replied, "We're fine." "That's good." Preslie said, "Yesseca, I may not have gone on a date before, but even I can see that your boyfriend is a really good man. He's rich and handsome. So you have to hurry up and marry him as soon as possible, or he'll get snatched up by another women." Preslie was very simple minded.
In her opinion, the best way to keep a man was to marry him.
Yesseca becmisty eyed when Preslie mentioned marriage.
Marriage.
Getting married to Kylin.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSuddenly, a thought appeared in her mind She was dressed in a white wedding dress and was standing at the altar with Kylin.
Would she end up marrying Kylin? Seems that she would.
They weren't just dating for fun.
What's more, Kylin was a very good man.
But, whenever she thought about it, but she couldn't help but feel a certain emptiness in heart. It felt as thought something was missing. Yesseca didn't know what it was exactly that was missing.
Preslie then asked Yesseca another question that made her blush.
Preslie leaned close to Yesseca's ear and said, "Yesseca, have you and your boyfriend done it yet?" Yesseca stood there quietly.
She blushed. "No!"
"I see, you haven't." She didn't find this strange at all. After all, Yesseça was a very conservative girl, it was normal that she hadn't gotten that far with Kyi in yet. However, Yesseca then blurted out something that shocked Preslie. "We don't even hug each other, how could we..." Preslie was quiet.
Her eyes widened. "Yesseca, don't tellthat you haven't embraced or kissed your boyfriend?!" Yesseca whispered, "Yes." Preslie felt as though she had been struck by lightning.
This seemed impossible to her.
Yesseca had been with her boyfriend for so long and they'd never hugged or kissed each other? That wasn't normal.
This was very strange.
Preslie considered why this was the case.
Was Yesseca's boyfriend gay? Otherwise, how else would it be possible for a man and woman to be together for so long and not even hug or kiss each other once! Preslie looked at her and asked very
carefully, "Yesseca, please don't be mad. You haven't hugged and kissed him ever once after such a long time.
E Is there something wrong with your boyfriend? I've talked to you o you about this before, there was télevision program about men who weren't interested in women." X