My Heart only Beats for You

Realising that she might have spoken too harshly to Liselle, Saoirse tried to ease the tension and said, "William's house is huge." The woman forced out a smile and said, "Yes Miss Saoirse, it's really spacious. Mr. Perry must be very wealthy." Saoirse nodded.

She looked around the premise, a hint of yearning in her eyes.

If William was willing to let her stay here, it would be absolutely fantastic.

Twenty minutes had passed before Matthew finally returned.

Prine stopped him at the main entrance.

"Mr. Perry, who are those two women? Selina would not be pleased if you just let them in like this. I think we should kick them out! How dare they even claim that that woman is your wife?" Matthew did not say anything. Prine carried on, "Her servant was hateful too. Mr. Perry, we should kick them out." Matthew's gaze landed on Prine's face, "Prine, please don't be rude to them." Erine was momentarily stunned by his reply.

She looked at him in shock, "Mr. Perry, that woman has feelings for you. If you act like this, Miss Selina will definitely be unhappy." Matthew fell silent again.

"Go ahead and continue with your own work. You don't need to worry about it." Erine was helpless.

Could Matthew mean...? Saoirse's pretty and glowing face flashed into her mind in an instant.

She had a face that was breathtakingly beautiful. It was the first tErine had seen such a beauty in her life.

Erine suddenly felt extremely nervous at this thought.

Could it be that Mr. Perry had really been tempted by this woman? What should she do now? When Saoirse saw Matthew, she quickly got up and said, "William, you're back." Liselle stepped aside as well.

Matthew walked over to them.

There was a wave of indiscernible emotions in his eyes, "Saoirse, you shouldn't have come." Saoirse's heart sank at his words.

William did not welcher here.

However, she still forced a smile and said, "William, I wanted to cand visit you, to see what your his like. If..." Before she could finish speaking, Matthew cut her off, "Let's drink scoffee." Saoirse felt her throat went dry.

"All right then." "Please, sit down." Saoirse obliged.

Matthew poured a cup of coffee for her.

And she took a small sip of it.

"It tastes good," she commented.

There was a flash of determination in Matthew's eyes as he spoke, "Saoirse, I would be happy to welcyou if you chere as a friend wishing to visit. However, if it is for other reasons, you shouldn't have come." Saoirse's hand which was holding the coffee mug trembled.

She stared back at him with her sky-blue eyes and said after awhile, "William, I didn't visit you as a friend. You know how I feel about you." "Saoirse," Matthew said, a hint of pain could be heard in his voice, "I've made it clear with you last tregarding our relationship." Saoirse's doll-like eyes trembled at his words.

Taking a deep breath, she replied, "You may have cleared things up with me, but that was what you wanted. You can't forceto not have what I want, and I want to be with you. It was like this eight years ago, and it's remains the snow. I won't change my heart just because of a few words from you." Matthew was at a loss for words.

He had every opportunity to say things that would hurt Saoirse but he chose not to due to the guilt he had towards her.

Minutes passed before Matthew spoke, "Saoirse, please go back." Saoirse shook her head and said "William, I chere with no plans to return. Please letstay here and accompany you." "Saoirse, please don't make it hard for me." "I am not making it hard for you. I just want to be with you. Please." Matthew's handsface was solemn towards her words.

He then stood up and said in a low voice, "Saoirse, cwith me." Saoirse immediately stood up.

After that, Matthew brought Saoirse up to the second floor.

The second floor was where the bedroom was.

Erine had been waiting outside initially, but later she thought it would be better to go to the living room.

However, there was no one there except Liselle.

She looked around the room, "Where did Mr. Perry go?" Liselle answered in an arrogant manner, "He took Miss Saoirse to the second floor." Erine's face turned pale immediately.

"You're lying! The second floor has only bedrooms. Why would he take her there?" Mr. Perry was not someone who did things casually or thoughtlessly.

As soon as Liselle caught wind of this, her eyes lit up instantly.

The look on her face grew even more prideful, "He did bring her the velaet husroom. They are in fact husband and wife so going together into a bedroom is very normal." en.swhovelsErine panicked at this turn of events.

She murmured to herself, "No, I have to stop him." That woman was far too beautiful. Although she absolutely trusted Matthew, but if he really made a mistake, how would she explain it to Miss Whitlock? When Liselle saw that Erine wanted to head upstairs, she immediately blocked her way.

She cried out, "You're not allowed to go up!" Hearing this, Erine got mad at her, "How dare you, an outsider, stop me! I am a servant of the Perry family!" Liselle's nostrils flared at this, "You are nothing but a maid! Once Miss Saoirse becomes in charge of this household, I'll ask her to throw you out in a blink of an eye." "Who do you think you are? This household already has a mistress!" Liselle sneered at her, "The only landlady of this family is Miss Saoirse. There will be no one else but her. Act your age, be wise!"

Despire Erine being a maid in the Perry household, even Matthew had never treated her in such a manner before: She had never been humiliated like this. "You!" Ering pointed at Liselle, her hand shaking, "Just wait and see il ask Miss Whitlock to cback. I wanther to put you people in your place!" Erine dialed Selina's number again.

However, Selina's phone had been turned off.

In a moment of desperation, Erine went to find a driver.

She remembered that Selina's maternal hwas situated the other end of the Whitlock family's villa. She asked the driver if he knew where it was. He was familiar with that location.

Erine got into the car hurriedly and said, "Please hurry up and taketo the Whitlock family's house. I need to find Miss Whitlock!" On the second floor, there were rooms that were connected to each other.

The doors of the rooms were all painted a tasteful shade of white.

However, there was one door that was pink.

Matthew brought Saoirse over to that door.

She looked at him doubtfully.

"Let's go in," he said in a deep voice.

A ripple formed in the pools of her beautiful, blue eyes.

"All right then." Her snow-white fingertips pushed the door open, and then her gaze fixated on something.

There were paintings all over the big room, and all the artworks there showcased one girl showing all kinds of expressions.

The most eye-catching thing in the room was an oil painting hanging in the middle of the wall.

The woman in the painting looked very young. She was dancing in a bright red dress.

The smile on her face was as brilliant as the sun and just as breathtaking.

Saoirse felt that the girl in the painting looked vaguely familiar.

After thinking about it for a long time, she froze.

Saoirse had recognized her.

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