My Heart only Beats for You

"Miss Fernandez." Sheldon explained, "It's not easy for anyone to go and see him. If just everyone could simply

walk in and talk to him, then he would end up talking to so many people, he'd never get anything done!"

Preslie was quiet.

Sheldon sounded very strict, which made her nervous.

She lowered her voice and said, "I... | know I'm no one important, but I'm doing this for Yesseca's sake. I'm afraid

that she'll be devastated from this."

Previously, Yesseca had cto see her and said that she was going to leave Nashaland and return hto

Agaphen City. She thought that Yesseca had already made up her mind. But then Tremaine had gone to see

Yesseca and brought her back. She could tell that Yesseca had been very happy to see him.

Preslie knew that Yesseca still cared for Tremaine.

If Tremaine married Princess Navidia, Yesseca would definitely die of depression.

Sheldon's heart softened when he saw how pitiful

Preslie looked.

He lowered his voice and said gently. "Well, nothing has been decided yet. You don't have to worry about it. Go

back to work. Don't get distracted by these kinds of things." Preslie's mouth opened.

She wanted to say something but didn't.

Sheldon looked so kind and gentle. She was afraid that Sheldon would be upset if she said something stupid, so

she thought about it and decided to keep quiet.

Yesseca slept until the afternoon.

She couldn't fall asleep at first. It was still daytafter all, but she soon fell asleep in a daze. When she was

asleep, Yesseca had another dream, but it was a very messy one. When she woke up, she had forgotten all about

it. Yesseca got up to have lunch.

After lunch, she thought of everything she had read online.

Yesseca felt her heart tightening.

She'd always assumed that Tremaine wanted to marry her because he wanted to and no one else cared about it.

Now she knew how much pressure Tremaine had to endure just to marry her.

He was a good man.

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She suddenly thought about him in her mind.

His body was surrounded with layers of golden circles in her mind.

Tremaine was shining brightly like a godly figure she had once seen on a television show.

Yesseca stood up.

No, Tremaine was facing so much pressure because of her, she had to do something. She wouldn't be a heartless

person, nor could she do anything grand. Thinking about it, Yesseca decided to prepare dinner for Tremaine.

Although Madam Quartley and Yuliana had tossed her soup away yesterday, she would make it again.

This time, she wouldn't just prepare ssoup for him, she would also prepare sproper food for him.

To show her sincerity, Yesseca went to the supermarket by herself.

She wasn't just going to cook it herself, she would personally pick out the ingredients as well.

At the supermarket, Yesseca was picking out svegetables in the produce section when she suddenly heard

two women talking beside her.

"Princess Navidia is so beautiful. She's gorgeous.

| saw her waving her hand in the car. She's a real beauty."

"I wonder if the president will finally fall in love with Princess Navidia today."

"Haha, our president is so handsome, even Princess Navidia would be tempted by him."

"That's true. | hope that her visit can help bring our two countries together successfully. I'm looking forward to

the day when Nashaland becomes the number one country in the world."

As the women continued chattering, Yesseca was silent.

Her hand was frozen in place.

Her brain was slowly piecing together what she had just heard.

Princess Navidia.

Was the princess of Megeland here in Nashaland?

After stime, Yesseca placed the vegetables in her bag.

Since she was here, she was here.

Yesseca then returned to Quartley Palace.

She began to prepare the food and soup. When everything was almost done, she realized that she had forgotten

something. She hadn't asked

Tremaine when he would be back.

Ever since she'd heard about Princess Navidia being in Nashaland at the supermarket, her mind had been

distracted. She had actually forgotten such an important thing. Yesseca immediately dialed Tremaine's phone

number.

"It's me. What twill you be back for dinner tonight?."

Before Yesseca could tell him that she was preparing soup and dinner for him Tremaine interrupted her and said,

"lI won't be coming hfor dinner. | will be coming back late tonight. Don't wait for me."

Yesseca's hands stiffened.

A moment later, she uttered a simple "Oh" in a somewhat sullen voice.

Tremaine was very busy at the time, so he didn't say much to her and hung up the phone.

Yesseca walked over to the dining table.

There were several dishes and ssoup on the table. Although they weren't particularly eyecatching, they had

been carefully prepared by Yesseca. She had to eat them by herself now. She sat down.

It didn't matter if she ate it by herslef.

She slowly ate the food, one mouthful at a time.

It didn't taste good. She felt like she was eating wax.

After chewing for about ten minutes, her phone suddenly rang.

It was a call she had been waiting for.

When she saw the nof the person calling, Yesseca felt relieved.

Because of this phone call, she finally had something to do, and would no longer have to eat by herself.

"Pres lie," Yesseca said.

"Yesseca, I'm at the Quartley Palace's entrance. Why don't you cout?" Preslie asked.

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She felt that this matter concerning Princess Navidia was a big deal, so she decided to tell Yesseca in person. The

Quartley Palace wasn't a place she could enter at will, so she had to ask Yesseca to cout.

“All right."

Yesseca hung up the phone.

When she left, she looked at the table.

There were still sleftover dishes on the table and the soup was untouched.

What a waste.

That's what Yesseca thought in her mind.

When she arrived at the Quartley Palace's entrance, Yesseca met with Preslie.

"Yesseca, I'm serious, I'm not simply jumping the gun here. I've asked around about this. I've always made sure

to clarify the facts to be certain this time." Preslie was worried that Yesseca might misunderstand her again, so

wanted to assure her that she was careful this time.

"Preslie, what are you trying to say?"

Preslie whispered, "Yesseca, it's about Princess Navidia, do you know Princess Navidia?"

Yesseca held her breath.

Princess Navidia had been wandering about in her mind for the entire day and now she had appeared as a topic

of conversation again.

Yesseca nodded. "I do."

"Yesseca, Princess Navidia is here in Nashaland!"

"I know that too.

Preslie was quiet.

How did Yesseca know this?

She then asked, "Then do you know that Tremaine and Princess Navidia are having dinner together tonight?"

Yesseca's head buzzed.

Tremaine was having dinner with Navidia tonight?

She recalled her phone call to Tremaine earlier. He had said that he wouldn't be coming back for dinner. He'd «

also hung up his phone in a hurry. Was he on his way to have dinner with Navidia?