My Heart only Beats for You

Of course, there was no response from Lothar in the photo.

Lothar was smiling happily in the photo.

Tremaine's expression hardened. "I promise you, if Yesseca is willing to give me another chance and forgive me, I will never let her suffer again."

After saying that, Tremaine carefully returned the photo under the pillow.

His gaze once again fell on Yesseca's face.

Yesseca was still fast asleep.

Tremaine lowered his head and gently kissed Yesseca's forehead. He then stood up and went downstairs.

The next day arrived.

Preslie woke up.

She opened her eyes and her head began to ache.

Wait!

Why was she in her bedroom?

Preslie immediately sat up in shock.

Was she not having dinner with Yesseca the night before? Why was she back home?

Just as Preslie was still confused, she heard some noise outside her door.

It was her parents.

"Preslie is really quite useless. She was so drunk, yet Mr. Hawls didn't do anything to her! He even sent her back home. She does not possess one bit of womanly charm!" Celine said.

Preslie's father, Calter, sighed as he said, "Whose fault is that? It's on you giving birth to such a fat and ugly daughter!"

Celine retorted, "How could you blame me? It's her own fault! Amelia is my daughter as well, and yet she is pretty and charming. If it was Amelia instead last night, Mr. Hawls surely would have brought her to the hotel!" Calter sighed and said nothing.

Celine continued, "I've already indicated to Mr. Hawls so obviously that he could have just brought her to a hotel since she was drunk. I also told him that I am fine with it, yet he insisted on sending her back here! I hoped to have a high position in Nashaland, but I guess I can't after all."

Calter seemed to have thought of something as he said, "Previously, I see that Mr. Hawls treats Preslie quite well. It made me think that he likes

her, but it seems that it's not the case. She can't even attract normal guys. How is it possible that someone as outstanding as Mr. Hawls like her?" Preslie's heart sank as she listened to them talk.

She roughly understood what had happened.

she was drunk, so he had sent her home. She knew what kind

But Sheldon...

lay his hands on her when she

been grateful and happy about

why did she

Preslie bit her lip.

was unattractive, fat and ugly, that Sheldon did not want to take

for too long,

Yesseca!

her

about Yesseca?

Preslie immediately called Yesseca.

for Preslie's phone call, Yesseca would have

was

"Yesseca, where are you?"

looked around and

of the phone, Preslie breathed a

you still sleeping? We have to wake up. Today is the

sleepiness was instantly

Good heavens!

had almost forgotten such an important matter

"I'll go wash up right

come and look for you later," said

suddenly thought of something. She immediately said, "Wait, where are you? Weren't we having supper

the bakery. I think he

Yesseca startled.

see." Yesseca hung up the

washing up, Yesseca recalled the dream she had

She dreamed of Tremaine.

and

she didn't

it was just a dream. But now that she had heard what Preslie

hand trembled and the toothbrush almost

let out a bitter

What was she thinking?

How was it possible?

love with Qiana and

one

was definitely just a