Yes, she would have a second wedding with Tremaine.

Because the last wedding had been disrupted.

Although the last wedding was not held successfully, people in the society didn't know about it because the media had been banned from reporting this news.

However, their next wedding would not be held in Nashaland.

Tremaine had asked Yesseca to choose another place.

Yesseca didn't know where to choose.

Of course, she was not in a hurry.

After all, there was still plenty of time until the next wedding. It would take at least a year.

People in Nashaland often had two weddings.

They would have one at the man's hometown and the other at the woman's.

But the weddings needed to have a gap year.

This was the tradition of Nashaland.

Tremaine was the President and he must abide by the rule.

Therefore, their next wedding would be held a year later.

Yesseca didn't want to have another wedding.

She thought it was a waste of manpower and money.

Although the last wedding was not held successfully, they had conducted a wedding ceremony after all. She had worn a wedding dress, but Tremaine still insisted on having another one. He said that he would give Yesseca a perfect wedding as the last one was ruined.

While Preslie had asked Yesseca to prepare for the wedding, Yesseca replied, "There's no rush for it. We'll have to wait another year, so there's still a long time before we need to prepare." Preslie sighed heavily.

She said, "Yesseca, look at the other brides. They have started to plan for their wedding as early as they can. But what about you? You don't seem to care at all. I think you would not have a wedding if it wasn't for Mr. Tremaine. Everything will definitely be ruined if you are the one in charge!"

Yesseca was speechless.

She was a little embarrassed by what Preslie had said.

But it seemed to be the truth.

The last wedding was arranged by Tremaine. Tremaine had worked really hard for it while she just had to be the bride.

Yesseca was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond to Preslie, so Preslie added, "However, it also means that you are really lucky to have Mr. Tremaine. He prepared everything for you as he loves you so much." Yesseca had no response.

She felt complicated as she listened to what Preslie said. She felt awkward, but shy and happy at the same time.

"Oh yeah, has Qiana caused any trouble in Quartley Palace?" Preslie lowered her voice and asked.

She had a really poor impression of Qiana.

There was no particular reason at all. She hadn't liked her since the first time they met. Later on, when Yesseca told Preslie that Qiana was going to stay in the Quartley Palace, Preslie had advised her to ask Qiana to leave.

But Yesseca refused to do so, as Qiana was Montez's mother. It was too cruel to separate a mother from her son. Hence, Preslie couldn't say anything.

But she would ask about what was going on from time to time.

And this time, Yesseca's reply was still the same. "No, there's nothing wrong! She usually spends most of her time with Montez. She really doesn't have any bad intentions, she just wants to be with her child, so don't overthink too much." Preslie muttered, "Then, that's fine."

"Hey, you are wasting my time. Are you sure you want to do this?" The doctor was talking to Ruth impatiently.

The girl was here for an abortion.

When it was time for the operation, she had hesitated, unsure about her decision.

After the doctor yelled at her, Ruth walked into the operating room, gritting her teeth.

She was reluctant to do so.

But she knew that her child must be aborted.

She could not give birth to this child.

It was impossible for her to be with Zorion, and she had no money either to raise a child. Since she worked as a waitress at a restaurant, the child would have to suffer with her

"Lie on the bed!" The doctor was cold and irritable because of her indecisiveness.

Ruth crawled up on the operating bed.

"Take off your pants and open up your legs," the doctor ordered her.

Ruth was trembling as she took off her pants. She felt humiliated as she was following what the female doctor had ordered.

The doctor began to prepare the equipment needed for the operation.

As Ruth saw all the tools, her head was buzzing.

She had never seen anything like this before. This was the first time she had seen these tools.

She shouted, "These things will be used to abort the child?!"

Ruth's voice was shaking.

How could the doctor use them to...

The doctor rolled her eyes and said, "Since you can't opt for using just the medication, this is the only way! Thisis what you have

being so immature." Tace for

Ruth was skinny and she looked very young.

The doctor thought that Ruth was a college student and she'd probably gotten knocked up, so she came for an abortion.

The female doctor hated anyone which that sort of character. The doctor disliked Ruth even more because she was wasting her time.

She wanted Ruth to feel bad, so she said it purposely, "These tools will enter your body, and then..."

Ruth's face became pale in just a second.

She never knew that the process would be so horrifying.

Immediately, Ruth got down from the operating bed.

The doctor shouted at her, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you running away?"

"If you decide not to do the operation, there's no refund for you! You have to think about it!"

Ruth did not care what the doctor had said. She ran out of the hospital with great speed.

Ruth vomited once she reached the entrance of the hospital.

Ruth was appalled as she saw the equipment used by the doctor.

She touched her belly.

No, she could not do it. She could not treat her child so brutally.

She couldn't kill the child like this even if she did not want it!

Ruth bit her lip hard.

And her pale lips started to bleed.

Two hours later, Ruth returned to her apartment.

Actually, her apartment was only a thirty minute walk from the hospital, but Ruth used two hours to reach home.

She was thinking about her child all along the way.

When she had finally arrived at the apartment, she made up her mind.

She decided to keep the child.

Since she could not go for the medication abortion method, the only option was the cruelest way.

She really couldn't do it.

Therefore, giving birth to this child was her only choice.

Ruth looked around.

The apartment was very old. Even though it had been renovated by Ruth, it still looked dilapidated.

Ruth caressed her tummy. "I'm

sorry, my child," she muttered softly. "I don't have enough money. I might

not be able to give you a good life, but I try to give you my best."

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