My Heart only Beats for You

"Don't you agree?" It was a statement rather than a question.

Matthew was explaining his attitude to Matheo instead of asking for his opinion.

Matheo understood Matthew's attitude through his words.

He felt that there was no need for him to say anything else.

"You go ahead with your work. I'll get going." Matheo stood up.

"I'll walk you out." Matthew got up as well.

Matheo smiled and declined his offer. "You better go ahead with your work first. Accompanying Miss Whitlock probably takes up a lot of your time. Your time in the company is very precious, so I won't delay you any further."

Matthew couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay then, take care." He didn't insist.

When Matheo got to the door, he suddenly stopped.

He looked back at Matthew.

Matthew was already sitting at a large desk, looking at documents. He seemed to notice Matheo's gaze and raised his head again. "Matheo, was there something else?"

The corners of Matheo's lips curled, and in a joking tone he said, "It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to remind you."

"Go ahead."

"Matthew, with all due respect, Miss Whitlock is a bit too playful."

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The corners of Matheo's lips twitched. "It may not be a big deal this time, but who knows, she might send photos of you in the shower to the publishing company next time."

Matthew kept silent.

He said helplessly, "Don't worry. Even if she does, no newspaper would dare to publish it."

Matheo felt that there was no need for him to continue talking.

There was a saying that encapsulated this well: 'One is willing to hurt, one is willing to be hurt.'

left, Matthew called his

information on the spicy

it could be solved, it was better to solve it. This would save his competitors from making

after, his assistant sent the

one by one, then frowned slightly. He looked immersed

minutes later, Matthew personally handed a public relations draft that

major media companies." He said in a low voice, "And follow

glanced at Matthew's draft and there was a look of amazement in his

wanted to

only now that he

but have deep admiration for his

material, come to a decision, and

always had dinner at the Perry family villa which was

truth, she did not want to spend too much

besides the Perry family's villa, she had nowhere else to

to go back so often. She was afraid that

that, she didn't enjoy shopping

Selina still returned to the Perry family

Matthew, she did not hate Brine, the servant of the

she had with Brine were quite interesting

made a bowl of pasta with meatballs. Selina had

a bowl of pasta with tender meatballs, cooked with sauce and topped off with shredded cheese. Even at first glance, it looked very

finished a bowl, she couldn't help but ask Erine if

happily, Erine

said, "Miss Whitlock, this is what we make to celebrate special occasions in my

expect you to like it so

to eat two bowls of

Erine agreed immediately.

Whitlock, you're still the nicest," she said cheerfully. "You are not like

meatbail,

"Not like other women?"

like there was another meaning behind it. Was it possible

she finished

wiped the corner of her mouth and pretended to

eyes were

A woman used to come here and I made her a

as

toward me changed. Can you guess what she