My Heart only Beats for You

Natalie represented Yvonne's most cherished college days.

She did not want to taint the memories of the good old days, still pure as snow. Naturally, it was unbearable and impossible for Yvonne to tell her at all.

"My schedule has been quite tight lately, so the company will arrange a place for me to stay." Yvonne hedged, uttering her words with care. "Doesn't this mean we can no longer rent this place?" Natalie sighed with a tinge of regret.

Yvonne shook her head, "No, we can still get together occasionally. It'd be nice to have a place where we can meet and cook meals together."

Upon hearing Yvonne's reassurance, Natalie lightened up once again.

She hugged Yvonne and beamed, "That's great. Yvonne, we must meet often."

Yvonne nodded forcefully, "Sure."

Yvonne and Natalie had a heart-to-heart chat all the way until nighttime.

Originally, Natalie had wanted to sleep in the apartment with Yvonne. But Hayden called her and said that he wanted Natalie to put him to bed, claiming that she had not accompanied him to sleep for the past two nights.

Natalie had no choice but to return to the villa.

Yvonne was a little confused as she watched Natalie's departing figure.

Was that child, Hayden, Natalie's?

Just as she was mulling it over, she received a phone call.

"Yvonne, I've gotten word of Jenkins's schedule. He's free tonight and will be at his home." It was a call from Penney.

Yvonne's heart skipped a beat.

During that period of time, she had made up her mind to marry Jenkins.

Unfortunately, Jenkins had not contacted her since their last encounter.

It made Yvonne doubt whether she had just solely hallucinated what Jenkins had said to her.

Jenkins was a busy man, to even meet with him was an arduous task itself. Now that he was at home, Yvonne simply could not miss the opportunity.

Intentionally changing into a form-fitting bodycon dress that showed off her curves, Yvonne hurried off to the Quartley family's house.

The butler opened the door.

Seeing Yvonne, he asked stiffly, "What is it?"

Yvonne smiled and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Quartley."

The butler gave Yvonne one last glance before going off to report her arrival.

a while, the butler returned and called

she had already been there once, Yvonne

the living room,

was standing in front of an oil painting, his back radiating a sense

forward and called

back at

Jenkins must have

stood at

long time,

swept over Yvonne,

if all the air was knocked out from her lungs.

Jenkins, she would still

work for so long, she had met many big shots, but

formidability

was Jenkins, and

so icy that it could make someone's hair stand on end and curdle their

literally be the

it's me." Yvonne forced a smile,

"Is something the matter?"

last time, and I've decided to marry you." Yvonne

lips curled

the unnecessary talk and simply

Yvonne to go with

second and could

they register their marriage

surprised

something

late at night, he should be able to get the registration done without them being there in person. So, why did he

took their wedding photos, Jenkins's marble-like features were as stony as

Jenkins to smile, but he was

had no choice but to signal Yvonne with his eyes as subtle as he

said, "Sir, we're here to take

gave no reaction; they were as hostile and aloof as

let out an inward

in her life seen a man as coldblooded as Jenkins. He was practically a living dead, albeit an extremely

in the entertainment industry for a long time, Yvonne

she had never put them

reached that point of last

married to Jenkins, she had to learn to appeal herself

this? I'll give

she placed a quick smooch on his

skin felt as

that there was no competition when it came to Jenkins's complexion. It was a

his appearance, he would undoubtedly be the most popular male

eyes twinkled as

longer one was in the industry, the better one would be at being