My Heart only Beats for You

God, what was Preslie talking about?

She and Tremaine hadn't even done anything!

Yesseca wanted to explain things to Preslie, but she couldn't think of a way to. The more she said, the more embarrassing it'd be. In the end, she said, "Right, I need to go. Bye!"

After that, Yesseca hung up the phone.

Yesseca's face was red as a result of what Preslie had said.

At lunchtime, Yesseca suddenly remembered something.

Even though she had nothing to do with Tremaine looking haggard, she was still living under his roof and completely dependent on him. Since that was the case, she couldn't be too merciless towards him. Thus, Yesseca decided on something.

She was going to make some nutritious soup for Tremaine so that he could have it when he came back that night.

Tremaine had not been having his dinner at Quartley Palace recently, so Yesseca called him to check whether he would be back that night.

At first, Tremaine replied that he would not be back.

Yesseca subconsciously mumbled, "Oh, you're not coming back? I was going to make you some soup."

The moment her words fell, Tremaine raised his voice. "You're going to make me soup?!"

"That's right." Yesseca's heart skipped a beat because he sounded particularly excited.

"Then I'll be back tonight," Tremaine said affirmatively.

"You said you have work to do, didn't you?"

"If you're making me soup, I have to drop everything forthat!"

Yesseca fell silent.

She smiled a little.

words made her feel that she meant a lot

phone, Yesseca asked the servants to prepare some ingredients. With that, she got busy in

that Yuliana and Madam Quartley had people watching her every

was preparing soup

time, Ruth was massaging Yuliana's back. Another servant came to

shameless of her, doing

was massaging Yuliana's back,

Yuliana had gone too

was just making soup. How was that

all this time, and this was the first she'd heard of her making soup. Yet Yuliana was scolding her like this. "Stop!" Yuliana

to

things out of proportion. "Grandma, do you really think she's just innocently making some soup? Why did she choose this very moment to do this?" "Why?" asked Madam Quartley. Yuliana raised her voice. "Because she knows that the Presidential Palace is against her and Hogan has been coming every night to talk Tremaine out of marrying her. She's taking this chance to butter Tremaine up! Look at how scheming she is!" Hearing this,

do this! Who knows

Quartley shot to her foot. "I'm going to get someone to pour her

lead and Yuliana trailing her,

headed towards

expected, Yesseca

was almost done and smelled

a lot of

there and left it to boil. She'd kept watch over

this trick

him not to go to so much trouble, but he

of soup. It was soup that was filled with

are you doing, Yesseca?" Suddenly,

saw

didn't like them, out of

one who gave you that idea?!" Madam Quartley roared. Without hesitation, Yesseca replied, "I thought

You're doing it to get on his

did not say

something for Tremaine because of how haggard he'd looked

for the Presidential Palace objecting to her and Tremaine being together, she didn't really care about that. In