My Heart only Beats for You

Natalie gaped at Yeason and said pointedly, "Mr. Lawson! Benjamin is a man, and so is Remington."

"Of course I know that, Miss Godfrey. But you also have to know that there are men with different preferences too. I think that man is interested in Remington. He has a crush on him!" Unconvinced, she shook her head hard.

"He doesn't," she replied weakly.

Yeason's facial expressions were confident. "Why not? I trust my own senses. I see him staring at Remington's face nervously all the time. Every time you tried to talk to Remington, he would interrupt you. He must have been jealous! He doesn't want Remington near any other women, and he wants to keep him for himself!"

Natalie gave an internal sigh.

She was rendered speechless by Yeason's imaginations.

"Miss Godfrey, you know that Remington is a beautiful man, perhaps even more attractive than women. It isn't news if he would always attract the attention of other men as well," he added with a wink, pleased at his own observations.

Stubbornly, Yeason held Natalie down and continued explaining his theory to her for hours.

She tried to explain to him too, but he just wouldn't listen.

He kept insisting that Benjamin had a romantic crush on Remington.

Eventually, Natalie gave up and stopped arguing with him.

She let Yeason be. It was not like Benjamin would suffer from the misunderstanding, anyway.

Natalie returned to the ward instead.

There was a deafening silence inside.

Whenever she was not around, Benjamin would not chat with Remington.

Benjamin would only interject and ramble on when she was about to talk to Remington.

"Mr. Simpson, may I speak to you in private?" Natalie whispered next to him.

Benjamin immediately followed her out of the ward.

"What's the matter, Miss Godfrey?"

After eyeing him up and down, Natalie covered her mouth with the back of her hand and let out a meaningful cough.

"Mr. Simpson, have you noticed people looking at you very strangely recently?" Natalie asked tactfully.

After some thought, she knew not only Yeason had felt it, but many nurses and doctors in the hospital had probably felt it too.

Benjamin tilted his head in slight bafflement.

Natalie's words seemed to be true.

Many doctors and nurses had indeed been looking at him weirdly as of late.

seemed afraid of him

that you mention it...yes, I

obliviousness.

"I don't."

no idea

think that you like men and that you are secretly in love with Remington." She dived straight to the

His face blanced instantly.

would anyone

secretly in love with Remington? "Miss Godfrey,

was not into

Mr. Simpson. But others don't and have misunderstood

frustration, his brows knitted

could they

is a way to resolve this," Natalie spoke up

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have him stay by her side for so

be misunderstood," Benjamin replied without

loss for words. Benjamin's

night, Natalie received

their last conversation, Yvonne had noticed that Natalie had not been in a good mood. She had been meaning to call her again and check up on her. She was previously occupied with

the last time. Yvonne let out a sigh of relief. "I'm glad

a chuckle, "What are

Except sometimes, whenever she thought of Tobias, her heart would twist in pain. Other

Natalie, I'm in the United States now. You'd never

are

the female lead," Yvonne

the production team had the budget to go to the United States for a nice scene. Natalie laughed, happy

way, Natalie." Yvonne suddenly lowered her voice. "Have you seen any rumors

don't think so...?" Natalie raised an eyebrow,

happened, she hadn't been

a secret sigh of

the rumors were false, she still did not want Natalie

hanging up the phone, Yvonne sat in silence as she

today's shooting was over, she thought of

was her first time in the

to get

me that he had arrived in

a secret, not many people knew

assistant, so he naturally

pulse quickened as she sucked in a deep

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hour, they finally arrived at a