My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)



Enaryln sneered and said, "Me? Talking nonsense? Don't you know what you've done? I saw that luxury car that came to pick you up. Yesseca, do you think you'd be capable of such a thing by yourself? Only a mistress has the luxury of having an expensive car pick her up from work!"

Yesseca raised her voice and announced, "I, Yesseca, am a dignified and upright person. I will never become a mistress to anyone. Enaryln, you've slandered me enough. As for you, I think you secretly want to become a rich man's mistress. You're just really bad at finding one!"This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Enaryln's face flushed red as Yesseca called her out. She struggled to stay composed and said, "Are you kidding? I, Enaryln, have a sexy body and a beautiful face. Even you, Yesseca, are nothing compared to me. I'm just not as shameless as you are!"

As soon as she said that, Yesseca grabbed Enaryln's hand.

She glared at Enaryln and said, "Come on, I'm taking you to our supervisor. We'll see what she has to say about this. Let's see if you'd still be so bold!"

Like Enarlyn would actually go with her.

She shouted fiercely, "Yesseca, you b*tch! How dare you touch me? Let go of me!"

Yesseca was just as stubborn. She twisted Enaryln's wrist until it was red and refused to let go.

The other staff members standing next to her tried to stop her, but Yesseca refused to let go.

In the end, Cassie arrived and pushed them apart.

Cassie stood between them and shouted "This is all a misunderstanding. If management finds out, both of you will be in trouble."

Hearing her say that sobered Enarlyn up from her rage. She realized she was putting her reputation at risk.

Having found a way out, she quickly moved away. "Nevermind, forget it. Let's just forget about this whole thing. Yesseca, I didn't mean anything I said."

Only then did Yesseca let go of Enaryln's wrist.

She looked directly at Enaryln, "You'd better mean it, or I'll definitely drag you over to the supervisor!"

Enaryln snorted and didn't respond.

Yesseca strode away.

Enaryln whispered behind Yesseca's back, "What's there for her to be proud of? When she first started working here, she was nothing more than a bumpkin!"

Cassie shook her head.

"Enaryln, everyone in the mall knows that Yesseca is a good girl. She's mature enough to mind her own business. You'd better not push your luck. Watch yourself!"

Enaryln was about to retort when she remembered how Yesseca had grabbed her wrist just now. It was really, really scary.

A look of guilt flashed across her eyes. "Be careful? I'm not afraid of her. I'm just being a good senior!"

Cassie glared at Enaryln, then left.

The other staff members who were close to Enaryln comforted her.

Enaryln's neck turned red as she said. "I'm not afraid of her. I was just putting her in her place as her senior, that's all."

As her colleagues left, the memory of what happened earlier kept replaying in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more indignant she became.

Although she and Yesseca were both sales women, she was a beautiful flower that was well known around the shopping mall. Yesseca looked like a childish little girl.

This little girl had grown so much bolder after hooking up with a rich man, and now she even dared to push her around!

She wasn't going to stand for this.

In a fit of anger, she whipped out her phone.

She then posted a message on her friend's message board.

"Hi, my name is Yesseca. I'm looking for a boyfriend while I'm still young and beautiful. I'll do anything as long as you give me money for it. Even if you're a 70-year-old man, I'll be waiting for you on the third floor of the shopping mall."

After typing that out, Enaryln walked towards Yesseca's coiunter.

She quietly took a photo of Yesseca standing in front of the cashier. She then attached the photo at the bottom of the post and sent it.

The door to the Cowell family villa swung open.

Tremaine walked in with two other men.

They arrived at Yesseca's bedroom.

Tremaine walked around her bedroom before ordering the two men to install the cameras they had brought along in two separate locations in the

room.

One overlooked Yesseca's entire bedroom.

The other was installed by the window just outside her bedroom.

Obviously it wasn't appropriate to install cameras in her bedroom.

But he had to find out what was going on.

He had to be sure that it wasn't just an illusion.

If it wasn't an illusion, then someone must have done it, and Tremaine was worried that Yesseca was in danger.

But he didn't tell Yesseca about it.

He could tell, on the surface anyway, that Yesseca wasn't handling her trauma well.

He was worried that if he told Yesseca what he saw last night, she wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure.

Madam Quartley sought out Noel, the housekeeper, once again.

She had ordered him to find Montez's biological mother.

The housekeeper pretended to be hard at work on it but hadn't found anything yet.

Although Madam Quartley was old, she wasn't senile.

It was obvious that he was dragging his feet on

this task!

She finally lost her temper. "I'll give you one week. If you can't find my grandson's birth mother by then, you're fired!"

Having said that, Madam Quartley stomped off angrily.

Soon after, Yuliana appeared.

Madam Quartley vented her frustrations to Yuliana.

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Since Yesseca hadn't been to the Quartley family home in a very long time, Yuliana didn't rush things. After all, she wanted Montez's birth mother to join the family so that she'd take Yesseca out of the picture. Yesseca didn't have to manipulate her to get her to find Montez's birth mother.

Yuliana comforted her. "Madam Quartley, it's not that urgent. Besides, the housekeeper wouldn't dare to deceive you. Tremaine didn't want to marry Montez's mother. He has no plans to get married. Don't worry so much."

"How can I not hurry!" Madam

Quartley yelled. "Do you know how

long this election will last? Do you know that one of his opponents has slandered Tremaine's sexual orientation? He must get married now, even if he doesn't want to. The candidate must be a suitable mother for Montez."

Something seemed to be pinching at Yuliana's heart.

She had an idea.

Tremaine was going to be elected soon, and now he anxiously needed to get married because of this slander about his sexual orientation. If she hadn't married Zorion, the dimwit, she might have beema suitable candidate.

If she could please Madam Quartley, she would definitely find herself being considered as Tremaine's partner.

The more Yuliana thought about this, the more upset she became.

If she hadn't rushed to marry Zorion, she could have had a wedding dress and married Tremaine by tomorrow.

Yuliana wasn't in the mood to chat with Madam Quartley when she was upset.

She quickly excused herself.

When she returned to her villa, she found Zorion folding some paper cranes.

When he realized that Yuliana had returned, Zorion smiled at her. When he laughed, he bared his teeth. "Honey, you're back. Look, I'm folding paper

cranes."

Yuliana was upset to see Zorion behaving so childishly.

She stomped over on her high heels and tore up most of Zorion's paper cranes.

Zorion was dumbfounded.

When he came back to his senses, there was only one paper crane left.