My Heart only Beats for You

Madam Quartley was all smiles as she thought that her grandson finally listened to her words. This indicated that although she had gotten old, her words still influenced the family's decisions. The only one who was full of anger was Yuliana.

No matter how hard she tried to cover it up, she could not control the hatred in her eyes! Yesseca didn't want Tremaine to send her, but when she saw everyone looking at her, she couldn't refuse.

Left without any option, she could only take a deep breath.

Forget it. If Tremaine wanted to send her, why should she refuse? With that in mind, Yesseca followed Tremaine out of the dining room.

She followed Tremaine like a little tail, looking unnatural.

All of a sudden, Tremaine stopped in his tracks.

"Bang!" Yesseca had her head lowered while following Tremaine. Thus, she didn't notice him stopping and bumped into him.

She rubbed her forehead. "Why didn't you tellwhen you stopped?" Tremaine said faintly, "Why don't you watch out when you walk?" Yesseca was dumbfounded.

She complained in her heart, "Although this man looks emotionless, he does have a sharp tongue. D*mn, he really can choke people to death with just a word." "I'm not here to fight," Yesseca puffed out her tiny mouth.

However, a smile flashed across Tremaine's eyes.

His life had always been very plain and boring.

Now, he suddenly found something interesting.

As they reached the car, Tremaine opened the door and got in.

Yesseca was about to sit at the back, so she pulled open the back door. However, she discovered... that she could not open it! She pulled it for a long tbut it still wouldn't budge.

An embarrassed expression appeared on Yesseca's face. "Mr. Quartley, please open the back door." Tremaine stayed calm and collected. "It's broken," he said.

Yesseca was speechless.

On seeing that Tremaine's car was a very high-end one, Yesseca didn't believe that it could be ruined.

"Then how am I supposed to sit if it's broken?" she asked subconsciously.

"Sit in front." "Oh." Yesseca sat on the passenger seat.

Yesseca was relatively calm when she walked over with Tremaine from the villa just now. However, when she got into the closed-off car, she felt uneasy.

He recalled the scene when Tremaine's face was so close to hers.

In a flash, Yesseca turned her gaze outside the car.

She looked at the scenery outside the window to distract herself.

On the other hand, Tremaine started the engine and drove the car.

"Why do you work in the mall?" His indifferent tone broke the silence.

Yesseca was stunned.

Subconsciously, she looked back at Tremaine and found that he was staring straight ahead.

"Are you talking to me?" Tremaine's tone was very cold. "Do you think there is a third person in the car besides you and I? Do you think that I talk to ghosts now?" Yesseca didn't know what to say.

As what Tremaine asked just now seemed to be a casual chat, she couldn't imagine that Tremaine would chat with her.

Shouldn't such a man be wearing a poker face and not say a word? "I don't know...because I need a job? Why are you asking why? I like working there to be honest," Yesseca answered after a while.

"Well it's tiring and the working hours are long, you still have to endure people's temper, and your salary is low. What's the point of doing such a job?" Tremaine glanced at Yesseca. "Says who?" Yesseca immediately refuted Tremaine. "It's not as bad as you think. It's not hard and not tiring at all, and I can even chat with a lot of people. I like this type of work..." Yesseca's words seemed to show that she couldn't take it anymore.

She talks a lot because she spent most of her tin the hospital ever since she was sick. At that time, her biggest wish was to leave the hospital to see the outside world. Now that she finally had her wish, how could she feel tired? In the end, Yesseca smiled and said. "I'd rather enjoy this sort of life." However, Tremaine frowned slightly.

"Yesseca, you think differently." His lips suddenly opened.

Yesseca was taken aback.

What does this mean? She thought to herself.

With that, she looked at Tremaine in confusion.

However, the man did not seem to give her any answer at all. After finishing this sentence, he did not say a word.

After a while, they finally arrived at Yesseca's apartment.

With that, she got out of the car at the lobby area.

Waving to Tremaine, she said, "Thank you, Mr. Quartley." When she spoke, her eyes and lips curved together, like the crescent moon in the sky.

"Mmm." Tremaine's expression was very cold.

It didn't bother Yesseca as she had already expected this.

Thus, she turned around and walked into the building.

The moment Yesseca turned around, Tremaine's lips lifted slightly.

After Tremaine sent Yesseca away, Madam Quartley called Yuliana.

She told Yuliana what Qiana had said to her. Without further ado, she cto a conclusion. "Montez does need a mother. Even his teacher said m something like that. If I didn't find a mother for her, it would have a great impact on Montez. I've made up my mind right now. I'll try my best to bring Yesseca and Tremaine together. It just so happens that Montez likes that girl too." Yuliana immediately understood.

No wonder Yesseca cfor dinner today. It turned out to be Madam Quartley's efforts! She couldn't help but say, "Madam, I

think you're starting to get blunt. Even if Montez needs a mother, he needs a on a tady from || lady from a big family. For example... She paused and said, algood family and have a good educational background. It's ridiculous to find a servant without a family background or education. The Quartley family will just be humiliated by her." "Isn't it because of Montez? If

Montez likes her, it's better than anything else! Madam Quartley said firmly, "Well, Yuliana, don't say m anything have decided that Tremaine's marriage can't be delayed forever. Otherwise, Montez will have a psychological problem because he doesn't have a mother like his teacher said. Who can shoulder this responsibility?" Yuliana exclaimed, "Old lady!" She wanted to persuade her, but was interrupted abruptly. "That's enough. We're not talking about Tremaine anymore. How are you and Zorion doing recently?" Upon hearing the n"Zorion", Yuliana's blood was boiling.

How are they brothers? Tremaine was so outstanding, whereas Zorion was an idiot! Why was Yuliana so unlucky! A lowly servant was qualified to marry Tremaine. How could Yuliana only marry an idiot? Is God blind? "Just like before," Yuliana said stiffly.

Madam Quartley seemed to have seen Yuliana's dissatisfaction. She said "Yuliana, although Zorion isn't so smart, he is sincere to you. Nowadays, he is considered a rare man." Yuliana gave a hollow laugh. "You are right. He is really rare." After saying this, Yuliana felt suffocation in her heart.

She stood up and said, "Madam, I'm going hto accompany Zorion. Have a good rest." X