My Heart only Beats for You

Montez's eyes lit up, "Is that true, Yesseca? That's great! Even our blood are the same type!"

Yesseca also smiled and agreed, "Yeah, what a coincidence. My blood type is very special. When I was in the hospital, the nurses said that they couldn't find a blood type like mine. I didn't expect that there would be people with the same blood type as me."

Montez immediately said crisply, "Yesseca, we're a match made in heaven. We're a match made in heaven!"

Yesseca's eyes smiled.

Montez eyed the butler and asked, "Mr. Butler, do you think Yesseca and I are a match made in heaven?"

The butler let out an empty laugh.

It was indeed a great coincidence.

But a match made in heaven...

Why did the phrase sound somehow weird and awkward?

Yesseca then spent some time in Montez's ward and chatted with him. She even peeled an orange for Montez to eat and they laughed and talked throughout the day. They enjoyed each other's company very much.

The more the butler observed their interactions, the more uneasy he felt in his heart.

He felt something wasn't right.

How could there be such a coincidence? Yesseca's blood type was exactly the same as Montez.

And the fact that Montez liked Yesseca a lot.

More importantly, although Montez looked similar to Tremaine, at first glance, he actually bore the resemblance of Yesseca.

Seeing that Montez and Yesseca were having fun, the butler quietly left.

He saw Tremaine outside of the room.

Tremaine had witnessed everything that was going on in the ward and his lips were pressed into a hard line.

"Mr. Tremaine," the butler greeted him respectfully.

He wondered how long had Mr. Tremaine stood looking at the ward.

Tremaine remained silent

The butler waited aside quietly.

time, Tremaine withdrew

his voice was low, "Do

that something's amiss?"

was asking the butler but in a monotonous

how

rarely spoke in a questioning tone even

was confident and sure

and Yesseca shared

Tremaine's gaze turned deep.

he spoke, "Do a maternity

The butler was shocked.

indeed had his

butler said and paused for a moment before continuing, "We should keep this matter

to make arrangements when

seemed to think of something, "Don't do the maternity test yet. Find the man

neighbourhood in Agaphen

Unit 3, Building

man in his fifties was pacing back and forth in his spacious living room. The man was Quinton Lanes. There were two women sitting on the couch. One was a woman in her early fifties and her name was Catherine Alexander, Quinton's wife and the other was a fashionable girl in her early twenties.

been pacing around for almost an hour and his walks were disturbing

said, "What do you know?! Something big is going

could happen," Catherine

years ago is now looking for me again.

Catherine was alarmed.

had been so many years since that happened. Why was the man looking for them

up again, "Then let him come look for you. Didn't you say that he was rich? He could give you another sum of money if he came by!" Quinton said anxiously, "Do you think things are so simple? Back then, I couldn't find the girl according

Quinton stopped.

no point in saying these

a woman with Rh- Negative blood. Other than his daughter, nobody in Agaphen City had that. He was

the girl was

find her. It's not a big deal," Lavender, who had been silent all this

old this year. She was the daughter of Quinton and

heavily and

you think

Do you know who he is? He is the Quartely family's master, Mr. Tremaine, have you heard of him? He is

of

heart skipped a

an instant, "Dad, are you talking about Tremaine, that mysterious man? Rumor has it

"That's right!"

heart was beating