My Heart only Beats for You

Madam Quartley gave Yuliana a deep stare, "You're thinking that since my eyes aren't clear, in turn, my heart is also confused?

That was exactly what Yuliana meant, but what came out of her mouth was, "Grandma, you've misunderstood. What I meant was, you're bound to be confused, even a more intelligent person would be no exception." Madam Quartley shook her head, "Oh, Yuliana, my heart isn't confused. Did you really think I don't know what you're thinking?"

A trace of uneasiness flashed within her eyes, before she replied drily, "Look at what you're saying, Grandma...what would I even be thinking about?"

Madam Quartley seriously studied her which made Yuliana even more uneasy.

She had never looked at her with such a serious gaze before.

Yuliana avoided Madam Quartley's eyes as she touched her face, "Grandma, why are you staring at me so? I only came here and talked this much solely for the good of Nashaland."

Madam Quartley sighed in reply, "What for the sole good of Nashaland? Did you think I still wouldn't know that you're doing this for your own sake? That if Tremaine doesn't hold his presidential post, you wouldn't be the wife of the president's brother and still enjoy the treatment that you had in the past? What you're really worried about, is losing your place that is second to none to all others above."

Yuliana was stunned.

think that I'm not aware of them? I was only keeping my silence about it, didn't expect that it would make you think I was blind." Yuliana suddenly felt

into the Quartley Palace, the matriarch was

was shrewd, vigorous and

her eyes on the aforementioned woman,

wind, only for it to be

what if she was a shrewd person when she was young? When one was old, you'd still become a muddled

however, she all of a sudden felt that she

the true muddle-headed person was

you had one too many little ideas. One should strive to be more honest as a person. I hope that you can get along with Rorita in the

herself to

you've mentioned. What I've done so far was for the sake of the Quartley Palace, and

for the nth time with another sigh, "Do you still think