Someone who looked and dressed like a young lady.
Yulia wondered how they matched and how did Quill fall for Vera.
Yulia balled her hands that rested them by her side. Then, she loosened, balled, and loosened them again. Finally, she clenched her fists and did not loosen them again.
After learning Quill had a girlfriend, she had thought about giving up. However, the feelings she hid in her heart for so many years were awakened when she saw Quill. They were strong and intense. The feelings had overwhelmed her little intention of giving up, burning ablaze.
In fact, the flof love in her heart had never been extinguished; she merely hid it away.
It wasn't that she never struggled! She was the young lady of the Maxwell family! Even if the Maxwell family went bankrupt, she was still the young lady of the Maxwell family. She was that excellent, gentle, well- educated, well-mannered Yulia Maxwell! How could she have her heart on someone else's boyfriend? But- She was the one who liked him first, and she was also the one who knew him first. She had fallen for Quill since she was a child.
She had only been away for a short time. Who would've thought he would already have a girlfriend.
If she was rational enough, the thing she should be doing currently was to put effort into reviving the Maxwell family.
However... she couldn't bring herself to let that feeling go! The girl in front of her was ordinary. Even if she was down and out, she was not much worse than Vera. Why did Quill fall in love with such a girl? If he could fall in love with such a girl, why didn't he fall for Yulia? Yulia's mind was in a mess, and the evil in her mind kept challenging her morality.
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A clear sound rang.
It woke Yulia up.
She suddenly cto herself and saw the girl in front of her turn around, telling her with a kind face, "You have reached the floor." For sunknown reason, Yulia felt that her steps were light, and the image of Vera in front of her becvague and blurry.
Be good or evil? What should she do? Yulia shambled out of the elevator and felt dizzy in an instant. She heard the girl's anxious cry, "Hey, are you alright? Hey!" However, there was only darkness left in Yulia's world.
When she fell, Vera subconsciously wanted to reach out to help her, and Yulia's body fell on Vera weakly.
They were about the sheight, but it was still too much for Vera when Yulia leaned against her. Moreover, she was carrying a food jar in her hand, so it beca burden. She could only put it down and support Yulia with both of her hands.
"Are you all right?" Vera shouted a few times, but there was no response. Yulia nestled in her arms, pale-faced. She was half-conscious and she could only hear a woman's voice calling her from a distance, bu she could not respond.
In the hospital.
When Yulia regained her consciousness, she smelled a strong odor of disinfectant. She staggered and opened her eyes right away.
She was oh-so-familiar with this smell as he spent a lot of twith her father in the hospital back then.
When she opened her eyes, what jumped into her sight was the snow-white environment.
She was indeed in the hospital.
But... What had happened? "You're awake!" a clear and sweet voice rang out beside the bed.
Yulia looked in the direction of the voice and saw Vera sitting beside the bed.
Quill's girlfriend.
Why was she here? "You really gavea heart attack.
Your face turned pale all of a sudden and then you fell unconscious. The doctor said you fainted because you were overwrought and malnourished." After that, Vera revealed a warm smile and went forward to tuck the corner of the blanket.
"Take a good rest now," Vera said.
Listening to her kind words, Yulia had mixed feelings. Why was Vera the one who saved her? Why did she faint in front of Quill's girlfriend? Wouldn't this make her even more conflicted? Yulia moved her lips, wanting to say something, but her lips were very dry. Seeing this, Vera poured her a cup of warm water, then helped her sit up and drink. After the water moistened her throat and lips, Yulia felt better. She looked at Vera with complicated feelings, and it took her a long tto squeeze out her voice. "Thank you..." Other than this, she really didn't know what to say at this moment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHearing this, Vera smiled sweetly. "You're welcome." Vera felt that the girl in front of her was too pitiful. Her face was pale and she was very thin. Although she was very slim, the doctor's words had truly frightened her. At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
A tall and slender figure walked in.
At first, Yulia didn't care about it. When she saw the person who entered, her pupils expanded subconsciously and shrank.
How could it be Quill? Why was he here? "You're back?" Hearing the noise, Vera stood up and walked to Quill. "You've done all the papers? Miss Maxwell had just woken up. She looks alright." Miss Maxwell? Hearing the address, Yulia's face becashier. That would've meant Vera probably knew who she was. Moreover, she couldn't hide the fact that she worked in Hanover Corporation anymore.
"Yeah," Quilt responded and then gazed at Yulia, who was behind Vera. Then, he looked away. His gaze at Vera beccalmer and gentler. He then whispered O something to her.
Yulia couldn't hear him but only saw Quill's lips moving. The more she looked at him, the sadder she felt. Yulia could only face away.
After stime, Vera nodded obediently and left.
There were only two of them left in the ward. Yulia's heart suddenly beat faster.
Did Quill send his girlfriend away, so that he could accompany her? Yulia felt a trace of hope in her heart.
Quill walked over to the bed, pulled a chair, and sat down.
The atmosphere seemed a little awkward. Yulia did not know what to say to him. Was she going to vent her grievances? But what right and identity did she have? Just as Yulia was in a dilemma, Quill frowned. "Yulia."
Hearing him call her name, Yulia's eyes brimmed red instantly, but she forced herself to hold back her emotion and slowly raised her head to gaze at him. "Your family and mine were the best
of friends. The reason I didn't intervene was that you didn't want any help But now that gu're arstate, do in such You think think your father will be happy if he found out you've suffered so much after returning to Hidalgo?"