Chapter 2288
Yesseca sniffed. "I'm not sad. I told myself that I would never get upset for him. Enough with this. Let's go make some delicious dessert. The customers are waiting to buy them."
Preslie let go of Yesseca. "Alright, let's go."
Nashaland.
Tremaine's face darkened.
He had heard what Yesseca had just said.
However, he was not angry.
Sheldon did not dare to speak.
All of the sudden, the atmosphere became silent.
Ten minutes later, Tremaine finally said, "No matter how angry she is, I asked for it. I deserve it."
He was talking to himself, but Sheldon heard him.
For some reason, Sheldon felt a twinge of sadness in his heart.
At this moment, he pitied Tremaine, who had always been so high and above.
Right then, a knock sounded.
The person Tremaine sent to buy dessert had returned.
He put the large bag on Tremaine's desk.
Sheldon looked at the pile of desserts on the table and wanted to say something.
He knew Tremaine didn't buy these desserts for show. He knew Tremaine would eat them.
After a while, Sheldon left Tremaine's office and went to look for Tremaine's dietician.
Since a president was the most important person in the country, they had people watching their diets forthem.
In the past few days, the dietician had not fixed Tremaine any meals.
Tremaine didn't want to eat.
Every day, he indulged himself in desserts.
"Can you try to persuade Mr. Tremaine, Mr. Hawls?" The dietician frowned. "He had eaten nothing but desserts all day. It's fine to snack on them but not as meals."
Afraid that Sheldon would not take
his words seriously, he emphasized, "If it continues like this, something will happen to Mr. Tremaine. You have to persuade him fast
Sheldon's heart skipped a beat.
He knew Tremaine would eat everything he asked his subordinate to buy from Yesseca's store. However, he did not expect Tremaine to eat just these desserts.
But soon, Sheldon understood.
How could Tremaine have the stomach to eat his regular meals after so many desserts?
After thinking for a second, Sheldon knocked on the door of Tremaine's office again.
He solemnly asked Tremaine to have a proper meal.
Tremaine fell silent.
Sheldon was anxious. "I know you don't want to waste Miss Cowell's food, but it's just dessert after all. They are not meant to be meals and something will go wrong if you
continue eating like this. The
dietician came to see me already.
Please do it for Nashaland."
"What would become of Nashaland and its people by then? Please think twice!"
Hearing Sheldon's words, Tremaine was convinced.
He said in a low voice, "From today on, I will eat my meals."
Sheldon finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Tremaine had a good sense of responsibility as a president.
He was willing to do anything for his people.
"In addition," Tremaine added, "Find a place in the freezer to keep the extra dessert. I can't waste what she makes."
Sheldon was speechless.
He could only reply, "Yes Mr.
Tremaine After a pause, SheldonThis content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.
said cautiously, "Mr. Tremaine, do you mean to continue to send people to buy dessert from Miss Cowell's shop?"