My Heart only Beats for You

Chapter 2450

After reading the financial reports, Yesseca looked gratefully at Ruth. "Ruth, thank you so much for putting so much effort into our shop."

Ruth was heartbroken to see how much skinnier Yesseca had become. But she kept a straight face in front of her.

She simply said, "Don't worry Yesseca. You have nothing to worry about now. I'll take care of your bakery. All you need to do is get better as soon as you can." Yesseca nodded.

She then said, "I knew I had nothing to worry about when I handed the bakery over to you. You and Preslie need to support each other. You both will need to good care of the bakery once I'm gone. I used to joke with Preslie about becoming female presidents of our own company."

"But now.." Yesseca continued, "Now that doesn't seem possible for me anymore. Ruth you'll have to do this for me."

To Ruth, this felt like Yesseca's last words to her. She felt incredibly emotional right now.

"Now, now. Enough about that Yesseca." Ruth sniffed and calmed herself down. "I won't make that dream of yours come true Yesseca. You'll have to do that yourself! Listen to me, you have to! You'll be fine! You brought me to Agaphen City to join your business! Well, I'm here now, so you can't leave yet."

"I have nothing to worry about anymore Ruth." Yesseca explained, "You can run things on your own now."

"No, I can't" Ruth added, "I still need you Yesseca! So, you need to get better!"

"Yesseca, me too!" Preslie chimed in, "Neither I or Ruth can develop the bakery any further than it is now! We need you to grow the business!"

Yesseca sighed.

that Preslie and Ruth really wanted her to recover as

But how could she?

diagnosis was basically a

someone else's heart, she wouldn't

Yesseca kept quiet.

had no idea how to carry

Ruth to take care of her bakery

this way, her dreams could

them would rely heavily

excused herself. She had to get back to the

the bakery now and couldn't be away from it for very

up an excuse about wanting to inform Ruth about something the bakery needed to

truth about Yesseca's condition and how she was getting worse

a heart transplant, there was

however, was completely against the idea of getting a

there hasn't been a donor with a suitable heart for

help bursting into tears as she heard this. Beads of tears streamed down her cheeks as she asked, "Is Yesseca really going to die?" Hearing her say 'die' felt like a hammer