My Heart only Beats for You

"Mr. Welmert, the princess of Megeland is indeed attractive. But from what | know, your wife is a very fierce

woman. Won't there be trouble?" asked Tremaine suddenly. Hogan was taken aback.

What did this have to do with his wife?

"Mr. Tremaine, | don't understand what you mean. She is indeed a fierce woman, but what does this have to do

with anything?"

"Of course there is," replied Tremaine calmly. "After all, the honourable princess of Megeland is going to marry

you. How can this not have anything to do with your wife?" Hogan was speechless.

He raised his voice. "Mr. Tremaine, what are you talking about? Why is she going to marry me? You must be

joking!"

"It's not a joke." Tremaine stared into Hogan's eyes and said, "You have heaped praises on the princess of

Megeland, waxing poetic on her beauty and excellence. This just shows how much you like her."

He paused, then continued, "Don't worry, Mr.

Welmert. You watchedgrow up, so I'll definitely put in a word for you in front of your wife so that she won't

stop you from marrying someone else."

Hogan felt like he was about to expire from his exasperation.

Tremaine added, "If your wife dares to scold you for it, just letknow and | will help you deal with her. Plus, |

will definitely convey to Megeland your love for their princess. Of course, you are older than her by quite a bit,

but considering how much you like her, the president of Megeland might allow you to marry her." Hogan's face

turned red.

He was so infuriated that his mouth trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Tremaine stood up. He strode to Hogan and patted him on the shoulder. "Mr. Welmert, you don't have to be so

excited. | know that you are happy, but you don't have to react this way. Look at you, not even able to speak."

Hogan was about to have a heart attack.

After finally driving Hogan away, Tremaine threw away Navidia's thick resume.

What a joke. Hogan had said that Navidia was noble in status, but could she compare with the woman that

Tremaine wanted?

He'd even said that she was extremely beautiful?

Could she compare with Yesseca?

The woman Tremaine liked was the most beautiful woman in the world.

No other woman could compare.

Tremaine initially thought that since Hogan had been put through the wringer during the daytime, he wouldn't

show up at night.

However, he had underestimated Hogan.

Hogan had been so angry in the day that Tremaine almost had to ask someone to carry him out of his office.

Despite this, Hogan still showed up at night.

He looked as if nothing had happened and continued to repeat the words he'd already said countless times.

He requested Tremaine not to be with Yesseca.

Tremaine had initially thought of ignoring Hogan, but Hogan followed him everywhere. Tremaine had no choice

but to go back to the living room. Hogan, on the other hand, stood by the sofa again and repeated himself.

Tremaine glared hatefully at Hogan.

He was more spirited than Tremaine had expected. Well, he'd wait to see who would win this war.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Despite his haggard appearance, Hogan's will of iron kept him coming to Quartley Palace every night to repeat

his words.

Tremaine was not much better than him.

During the day, he had to go to work

at the Presidential Palace. At night, he'd have to stick it out with Hogan He basically only got to rest for two hours

during lunch, and it was

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starting to take a toll ov

After this night, Tremaine was already feeling dizzy.

Hogan was the same.

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Even though his eyes were almost shut, he still kept muttering, "Mr. Tremaine, you can't marry Miss Cowell."

Tremaine gritted his teeth.

He glared at Hogan. "Hogan Welmert, you're really something! It's already been three days, and I'd like to see

how long you can endure this!" Hogan lowered his eyes. "If you can endure it, | can too."

"Wonderful." Tremaine let out a cold laugh. "Let's see who will outlast the other!"

In the morning, Tremaine washed his face with cold water and forced himself to drink a large cup of black coffee.

After that, he got ready to go to work. Before leaving, he went to Yesseca's bedroom to check on her. He would

do this every day before going to work.

On this day, Yesseca just happened to wake up as soon as he entered.

When she saw Tremaine, Yesseca was shocked.

Tremaine looked really haggard.

Yesseca didn't even know what to say.

"Why do you look so haggard?" Yesseca blurted out. "You look like a ghost."

Tremaine did not reply.

Yesseca's last sentence made him quite displeased.

What a joke! She actually said that he looked like a ghost!

"You're the one who looks like a ghost!" Tremaine

retorted.

Yesseca pouted. "I'm telling you the truth. Look, go and take a look at yourself in the mirror and tellwhether

you look like a ghost." Tremaine didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he looked terrible.

What was the reason for this? It was because of her! If not for her, he wouldn't have to waste twith Hogan!

Yet here she was, calling him a ghost!

Tremaine replied insidiously, "Even if | look like a ghost, it's because of you. If it weren't for you, | wouldn't look

so horrible!" Yesseca was speechless.

She looked puzzled. Why was it because of her?

Yesseca thought about it for a long

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tand couldn't figure out what Tremaine meant. After Tremaine left, she called Preslie and said, "Preslie, told

Tremaine that he looked haggard and asked him what was going on. All he said was that it was because of me.

What in the world is happening?"

On the other end of the line, Preslie immediately knew what was going on.

She laughed awkwardly and said, "Yesseca, it's only normal for him to blyou."

Yesseca did not say anything.

She was bemused. "How is that normal? | didn't even do anything."

She had not even seen Tremaine much over the past few days, only managing to catch him that morning. How

could it be her fault?

Preslie lowered her voice. "You

should get Tremaine to control

himself a little, you know. How can he be doing that with you every night when he still has to work in the day? Of

course, he'd look haggard How is it not your fault?"

Yesseca looked confused at first, then blushed.