My Heart only Beats for You

Suddenly, Tremaine felt a sense of relief for installing the surveillance cameras in Yesseca's bedroom instead of her bathroom. Otherwise, the word shower would have made him hotter. He did not know what he would do if he did see it with his own eyes.

Yesseca's message was for Montez. For some reason, Tremaine typed a few words back swiftly.

"Not yet."

After typing, he sent it out.

He received a reply soon.

"Montez, why aren't you asleep yet? It's late."

It took him a while to think of a reply.

"My dad isn't asleep yet."

Seeing the messages, Yesseca did not know why Montez had brought up that Tremaine was awake. But it did not stop her from writing back.

"Does he go to bed late every time?"

"Yes, my dad is always busy, so he sleeps late."

"Since your dad is so busy, you must show him some concern, okay?"

Tremaine smiled when he saw that text.

And so he sent a reply.

"I care about him a lot, what about you? Do you care for him?"

She was stunned.

Why had Montez asked such a question? She didn't even know how to reply now. Tremaine waited for some time, but he did not receive another message from her. Therefore, he reread the text he had last sent.

Could it be that she had noticed something from it?

After thinking about it, he replied with another message.

"I was just asking. Don't think too much."

Soon, he received a reply.

"I wasn't overthinking. Your dad is a nice person. I think many care about him too."

He was both satisfied and unsatisfied with her answer.

He was satisfied because she said that he was a nice person; he was unsatisfied because she wasn't taking the question seriously.

He knew that he would let the cat out of the bag if he enquired further, but he couldn't help himself from asking.

"Why do you think he's nice? Which part of him is nice?"

the other side, she was typing away

and is handsome. That's why I say he is a nice person." Seeing

think he's the perfect guy

Yesseca held her breath.

a perfect

would have answered no

But now...

admit that he was

she wrote another reply on

a long time, Tremaine finally

some reason, the wait was particularly

notification sound, he picked up his phone and immediately clicked on the

would be nice if he could smile more often. He is a handsome man. I am sure he would

it

I won't reply to you anymore.

the need for

there was no

Therefore, he went upstairs.

gotten a mirror on the stairwell,

looks from time to time. So he asked Noel to get

choice, Noel gotten a full-length

mirror had been useless to

standing right in front of it

his reflection, he

seriousness.

his lips seemed a

smiled

still wasn't satisfied

grew a

was about to leave, he thought of what

be perfect

he deliberately

used to smiling. The forced smile on his face looked

Noel was breaking

Quartley had been asking him

had informed Tremaine about it, but Treamined told him to direct Madam Quartley

moment, Noel had no

Mr. Tremaine had informed

you

you have any

enraged

she said to him, "Who do you think you are? Do you think I don't have

getting a clue about

I wouldn't dare to disobey you," he

replied sarcastically, "I don't see it that way, though. You're disrespecting me because of my age, aren't

he explained, "How could that be? Even Mr. Tremaine respects you a lot. How would dare to disrespect

Quartley got up from