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My Heart only Beats for You

Chapter 560
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After thinking for stime, Yvonne rejected Penney's request. She didn't know how to approach Jenkins about it, either.

Penney, driven by both stress and despair, had no choice but to steal Yvonne's phone over.

There were several missed calls, but Penney had no tto give them attention.

She sneakily sent Jenkins a message, pretending to be Yvonne.

"Mr. Quartley, your fans are bad-mouthingon the internet. I feel so upset." Of course, Yvonne eventually found out about the message.

She stared at the text, wide-eyed in shock.

This was...so cheesy! And Jenkins didn't even reply to her.

Yvonne had already expected this. Jenkins was an iceberg. He definitely wouldn't reply to such a meaningless message like that.

Jenkins's phone vibrated in his pocket.

He pulled out his phone and saw Yvonne's text.

His eyes flickered.

Pointing at Zeager beside him, he ordered, "Go check on what's going on with Yvonne." Of course, Zeager already knew what happened.

Although Jenkins was a mogul in the entertainment industry, he seldom paid attention to the news on the internet. But Zeager did. Although Zeager had known about it all along, he did not say a thing about it. He knew Jenkins was a cold person, and he didn't like to listen to gossip.

It would be better for him to keep to himself when Jenkins didn't ask him to share. Otherwise, he would only make his boss unhappy. Since Jenkins had asked about Yvonne's matters, Zeager told him truthfully.

Jenkins was silent for a moment before he spoke.

Then, he instructed Zeager to carry out a few tasks..

As he listened, Zeager's eyes flashed with new astonishment. He looked like he was meeting Jenkins for the first time.

He didn't know that Jenkins would care so much about Yvonne and that he was willing to do these things for her. As everyone else, Zeager had initially thought that she was only Jenkins's plaything.

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While Yvonne was scrolling through her phone, she noticed Natalie's missed calls.

It was from an hour ago.

Yvonne looked at the time. It was already midnight at Natalie's place.

She knew Natalie well. Natalie must have had something important to tell her if she called her at this hour. She was probably not asleep yet.

Yvonne immediately called her back.

As expected, Natalie picked up instantly.

"Yvonne! Finally, you answered the phone." Natalie did not sound sleepy at all.

"What's the matter, girl?" Natalie hesitated for a moment before she told Yvonne everything.

She had talked so fast, and Yvonne didn't even have the chance to interrupt her. Natalie must have kept this bottled up for too long. Now that she could finally talk about it, it was like water rushing out of an opened dam. When she finally finished sharing, she sighed loudly. "Yvonne, do yo think I should be honest with Mr. Whitlock and tell him that that was not my first time? I don't deserve his kindness, but I really don't know how to tell him. This is too hard." Then, silence.

Yvonne's mouth formed an 'o' shape.

She would never think that Natalie would tell her this.

Natalie and Tobias's love life was like a television . Their relationship was all ups and downs -filled with challenges and misunderstandings.

Plus, Natalie's first twas with Tobias! Yvonne couldn't hold herself back anymore. She really couldn't bear to see her best friend so upset. Not to mention, this entire thing was driving her nuts.

If she were to hide the truth any longer, she would suffocate to death.

Natalie and Tobias would probably hate each other as the misunderstanding snowballed.

"Natalie, you really don't remember who you slept with for the first time?" Yvonne asked.

"I don't remember anything at all. My head hurts every tI think about it." There was a hint of confusion in Natalie's voice.

Yvonne took a deep breath and asked, "Then who do you think it was?" Natalie's breathing grew more rapid.

"I think...I think it could be Remington. I visited his grandfather before, so I think we must have had a very intimate relationship." Yvonne fought the urge to yell at Natalie.

"Have you ever asked Remington?" "No, it's not a simple question to ask." Natalie sounded frustrated. "And I didn't have tto ask him." Benjamin guarded them every day in the hospital. Natalie didn't know how to ask Remington about this with another person looming over their shoulder.

"Since you don't remember, then I'll tell you. Your first twas with Tobias." Natalie shook her head in denial.

"No, there was no blood. Besides, I went to the hospital to get checked. It's impossible." "I'm not talking about that time. I'm saying that before you lost your memory, you were in a relationship with Tobias. Your first twas with him!" Yvonne said firmly, almost yelling at Natalie. The beans were finally spilled. She could feel the weight lifting off her shoulders as she spat out the truth.

Right at that moment, Natalie's mind turned to static.

Something flashed across her mind, and her head suddenly ached.

She groaned in pain.

"Natalie, what's wrong? Are you okay? You're scaring me." Yvonne was frightened when she heard Natalie groan. "My head hurts." After a while, Natalie's headache subsided a little.

She massaged her temples and asked, "Are you saying that I knew him all along and that he was the man I slept with for the first time?" Natalie asked.

The urgency in her voice was strong. Desperate.

Yvonne didn't dare to say more.

Natalie's reaction just now had scared her.

She was afraid that if she said too much, she would trigger Natalie, and something bad would happen.

Yvonne softened her tone and said, "Don't think too much about this, you already got a headache from it." "No, I must figure this out." Natalie was determined.

"How about this, you think about it first and I'll tell you when I cback from the United States." "No, you have to tellnow."

"Natalie, I have an important scene to shoot now." Yvonne panicked, sh thi FindNn't website on Gøøgl F to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. Only then did Natalie let Yvonne go. "I'll call you when you're done shooting." After hanging up the phone, Natalie slumped against the bedpost, stunned.

What Yvonne had just told her kept echoing in her mind.

Once again, she felt a dull ache in her head.

She endured the pain.

Something in her gut told her that something was off about Tobias the first tthey met.

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No one would be so enthusiastic towards a person that they had just met for the first time.

The sapplied for Cecilia and Selina.

Remington too.

She had already met Remington's grandfather, and Tobias was Remington's brother. Did she also meet Tobias then? Various events and people pieced together in her mind, and something almost connected.

After a while, she jumped out of bed and walked towards Remington's ward.

It was late at night, and Benjamin had already gone to rest.

It was pitch dark in the ward.

"Remington!" Natalie called softly.

She was only trying to see if he was still awake. If he didn't answer her, then she would return to her own room.

But he did.

"Natalie." His whisper sounded loud and clear in the quiet night.

Natalie's heart skipped.

She looked towards the source of the voice and saw a figure sitting on the hospital bed.

Remington was still awake.

A clicking sound echoed in the ward.

It was the sound of someone turning on the light switch, and suddenly, light filled the room.

Natalie squinted as her eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness.

"Natalie, why are you here so late at night?" Remington stared at Natalie with his eyes halfclosed.

Natalie's breath hitched a little.

She realized something, and her Lewas senses told her she was right At that moment she was even more certain with her theory.

Ever since Remington got into the accident, he no longer acted as m frivolously as before, although he was still his wild and carefree self. X