When they arrived at the city in Agaphen City, Preslie finally couldn't bear it anymore as she said, "Yesseca, isn't it a little too risky for us to come back just like that? Look at that face of Yuliana's! She might be throwing dirt on us behind our backs!"
Preslie understooof that Yesseca previously thought they were all exaggerating by trying to lure her to Nashaland.
However, when she saw Yuliana personally coming to plead to her, Yesseca knew that the matter was serious. She immediately went to Nashaland.
Unfortunately, just as they were about to enter the borders of Nashaland, Tremaine had woken up.
Yuliana immediately asked them to go back.
She was acting that way to make everyone think that Yesseca was nothing but a cruel and heartless person.
Preslie was certain that Yuliana was up to something. She was begging so hard for Yesseca to go, yet Yesseca didn't care even if Tremaine was about to die.
However, that was not the case!
And now, they are going back! It only proved that her words and they couldn't explain themselves anymore!
Yesseca lowered her eyes. Her eyelids trembled slightly. "Preslie, do you think I would care what she says behind our backs?"
Speaking of this, she just laughed, but her smile was very bitter. "On the contrary, I am quite happy that she would say that."
Preslie was upset upon hearing that.
She stomped her feet and said, "Yesseca, how can you let her say that? Isn't she just slandering you? You're not a heartless person!"
Yesseca shook her head. "Won't it be good to make him think so? That way, only then he will completely give up on me. That's what I want."
Preslie was stunned, "Yesseca, you..."
Yesseca raised her head and looked at Preslie. She took a deep breath and said, "Preslie, please stop. Let's just say nothing happened today and we'll continue on with our lives. Let's never mention anyone from Nashaland ever again."
Preslie's lips moved, but she didn't say anything.
Forget it. Tremaine had woken up and they had returned to Agaphen City. It was useless for them to say anything now.
Yesseca's attitude was very firm with the idea that she did not want to have anything more to do with Tremaine.
However, when she heard that his life was in danger, she made an exception and wanted to go back to Nashaland..
Now that he was safe, they would return to their own lives.
Preslie stopped talking. Yesseca, on the other hand, looked outside the window.
The car was driving very fast.
The scenery on the roadside passed bye before her eyes.
A light flashed in Yesseca's eyes.
Whether it was Sheldon or Madam Quartley or Yuliana, they would definitely tell Tremaine about what had happened this time, especially Yuliana, who would definitely add fuel to the fire.
That was also good.
At least Tremaine would give up on her.
From then on, they would really be strangers.
A smile suddenly appears on the corners of Yesseca's lips.
However, her smile seemed extremely bleak.
Back in Quartley Palace in Nashaland.
Sheldon received a call from Tremaine.
Tremaine ordered Sheldon to do one thing and that was to find the best painter in the whole world.
Sheldon was speechless.
He even suspected that he might have heard it wrong.
Was the President trying to look for the best painter in the whole world?
What was he trying to do?
Sheldon was even more worried and asked once more, "Mr. Tremaine, do you really want to find the best painter in the world?"
"Yes." Tremaine answered Sheldon with certainty.
What era was it now? Why should they get themselves painted?
Although she did not agree with Matthew's opinions, she still agreed to getting a painting out of respect to his ideas.
At one o'clock in the evening, the painter arrived to give the Perry family a painted family portrait.
Initially, Selina allowed the painter to draw them out of respect for Matthew, but she didn't expect that the painting would surprise her to this extent.
She was extremely satisfied with it.
The painting was even more beautiful than the pictures.
Selina liked it very much and she immediately asked the painter to draw another couple portrait of her and Matthew.
However, the painter said he could only paint one portrait a day because of how much energy it drains. He wouldn't be able to present another satisfactory one if he continued on.
"Why don't we do it on the day after tomorrow, Miss Whitlock? I have to draw a portrait of the president of Nashaland tomorrow, so I only have time then." The painter asked.
Selina was stunned upon hearing him.
A portrait of the President of Nashaland
Wasn't that Tremaine?
She immediately asked, "What kind of a painting does the President of Nashaland wants you to paint?"
The painter said, "I don't know yet. His subordinate found me and told me that their President was requesting me to go to Nashaland to give them a painting. As for what it may be, I'm really not too sure."
She muttered, "I wonder what he has to draw about."
Matthew held Selina's waist with a smile and said, "Oh, you're allowed to get a painting, but others aren't allowed to anymore?"
Selina didn't know what to say.
She said, "You're just speaking up for Tremaine."
Matthew said, "I'm not speaking up for Tremaine. I'm just being reasonable."
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