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

That's

you think he's the

Yesseca held her breath.

perfect

would have answered

But now...

thoughts, she had to admit that he was almost flawless, except

that, she wrote another reply on her

long time, Tremaine finally received

the

he picked

bit too cool. It would be nice if he could smile more often. He is a handsome man. I am

clicked on it to open

I won't reply to you anymore. You still have to wake up to go

felt the need for

no mirror

Therefore, he went upstairs.

had just gotten a mirror on the stairwell, and it was

time. So he asked

no choice, Noel gotten a full-length mirror for

mirror had been useless

right

at his reflection,

seriousness.

his lips seemed a little

smiled

he still wasn't satisfied

he grew a bit

leave, he thought of

would be perfect if

deliberately

used to smiling. The forced smile on

then, Noel was breaking out

him

Treamined told him to direct Madam Quartley to him if

Noel

Mr. Tremaine had informed me to

you

you

enraged

said to him, "Who do you think you are? Do you

about not getting a clue about her great-grandson's

Quartley, I wouldn't dare to disobey you," he

it that way, though. You're disrespecting me because of my age,

appeared on his forehead as he explained, "How could that be? Even Mr. Tremaine respects you a lot.

Quartley got up from her