Babel Novel
Chapter 2180
Chapter 2180
Preslie had no idea where she got the courage but she shouted, "Of course I know what I'm doing! I am seeking justice for my friend Yesseca!" "Mr. Tremaine, why did you treat Yesseca like this? Why did you listen to that b*tch, Qiana?"
"Is it because she is the mother of your child? That is why everything that she says is right? Do you believe that Yesseca will really harm someone?" "I can tell you for sure that Yesseca will never do this! The Yesseca I know is a warm-hearted and kind girl. She will never do anything despicable!" "Mr. Tremaine, you used to be so close to Yesseca. I thought you must know Yesseca better than me, yet how can you doubt her? Don't you even understand her?"
Tremaine was rendered speechless by Preslie's questions.
Preslie's face was turning red as she continued, "Mr. Tremaine, Yesseca is not like me. I came to Nashaland because my parents didn't love me and Nashaland was like a paradise to me, but things are different for Yesseca. Her sister and her brother in law loved her, they are rich and powerful. They spoiled her very much."
"Yesseca could have lived like a princess here, but yet she went to Nashaland. She did that for you. I felt that she would never be as happy there as she was in Agaphen City. She decided to stay there for you, and yet you treated her like this?"
"Mr. Tremaine! You actually drove Yesseca out of Nashaland! That's like driving a knife into her heart. How could you do this? You are heartless and vicious man!"
These words were in Preslie's mind for a long time and she finally managed to say them.
She was trembling all over.
But there was still a trace of fear in her voice.
She was afraid that Tremaine would kill her for what she said.
But on second thought, she didn't care.
It would be a meaningless life if she remained silent anyway.
There was no way she could go back to Nashaland. She was not happy in Agaphen City either. Each day was worse than the last. It was better for her to stand up for her friend and die trying.
Preslie looked at Tremaine bravely.
She wanted to be brave and righteous, but Tremaine did not intend to kill her.
Because Tremaine was not angry.
Preslie's words hit him hard. He was not angry, but he was deeply pained.
It was extremely painful.
Finally, the irony occurred.
It was not the irony that the other party was looking forward to, but himself.
How ridiculous he was!
Preslie was Yesseca's friend, yet she believed in Yesseca more than he did.
As for him, he was Yesseca's closest person.
Yet he suspected her and expelled her from Nashaland!
Tremaine opened the car door and got into the car. He drove off at top speed.
Preslie was speechless.
She was so agitated from her words just now that she forgot to stop Tremaine from leaving.
Why did Tremaine leave just like that...
Preslie couldn't believe it.
He was such a cold and decisive person.
He was emotionless even after she had scolded him. How could he leave in disgrace?
Preslie's mind went blank.
After waiting for a long time, she came back to her senses.
Wait!
Something seemed to be wrong!
She patted herself on her head.
Wasn't she going to ask Tremaine why he was downstairs? To see if he still loved Yesseca? But she didn't do that. Instead, she scolded him!
Yesseca was in the kitchen.
She had no idea that an argument had occurred downstairs.
She was making desserts.
Work was not able to keep her mind off things. She had to do something else.
She bought an oven to make desserts.
She took a long time making the desserts but eating desserts cheered people up.
Later on, Yesseca couldn't finish the desserts because she made too many. So, she gave some to Selina and some to her colleagues.
They all praised her and said that it was delicious.
They felt bad that Yesseca made it for them and they offered to pay her.
At first, Yesseca rejected the offer, but after many attempts, she had no choice but to accept it.
Yesseca's colleagues gave the desserts to their friends as well. They started buying desserts from Yesseca.
The dessert that Yesseca made became more and more famous. There were many orders every day.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
Hence, she became extremely busy now.
Taking orders everyday.
Of course, she made a lot of money.
However, Yesseca didn't care about earning money. Keeping herself occupied was her goal.
She had so many orders on her hand, that she even planned to resign to do baking full time.
The orders she had on her hand was overwhelming and she could not cope on both sides.
Just as Yesseca was about to send a plate of cookies into the kitchen, someone knocked on the door.
Yesseca went to open the door.
She found Preslie standing right in front of her.
"What are you baking? Smells great!" asked Preslie.
Yesseca figured that Preslie hadn't visited for quite some time.
After she told Yesseca that she had resigned from Nashaland, Yesseca felt guilty because she could see that Preslie was not happy. Preslie had not visited Yesseca in a song time. Content belongs to
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If she hadn't quarreled with her parents that day, she wouldn't have come here.
Of course, she did not tell Yesseca.
Yesseca told Preslie about her
dessert business. Preslie Way all k
around the kitchen and saw
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Preslie's eyes widened, "Yesseca, this looks like a real bakery!"
Yesseca smiled and said, "My current list is really too much. If le continue to do this much, I plan to resign and rent somewhere else. After all, I really can't do anything in the kitchen right now." Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org
Listening to Yesseca's plans, there was a ripple in Preslie's heart.
The last time she saw Yesseca, she looked unhappy. But now, she had started her own bakery.
Her face was red and her eyes were bright.
Preslie heaved a sigh of relief.
She knew that her good friend, Yesseca, was like a cockroach that could not die.
Eh.
Although it seemed a little wrong to describe Yesseca as a cockroach. She should not be described that way.
Even after going through so much, Yesseca was still strong!