My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Chapter 2118



There seemed to be someone beside him.

Tremaine looked over, and then his head exploded with a buzz.

He saw Qiana.

On the other side of the bed, Qiana was covering her body with a quilt. Her face was full of tears.

"Mr. Tremaine, I know you didn't do it on purpose. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. No matter Madam Quartley or Montez, I won't say a word. I'll pretend that nothing happened!"

Tremaine looked over, and before he could speak, Qiana had already cried out.

Tremaine's mind was in a mess.

He glanced at himself.

His shirt had been taken off, but his pants were still on, and his belt was loose.

"What the hell is going on?" Tremaine asked.

His voice was very hoarse because of the hangover.

"Nothing, nothing," Qiana shook her head desperately. "Mr. Tremaine, please turn around. I'll get dressed and leave immediately. Just pretend that I've never been here."

Tremaine did not turn his head.

He stared at Qiana and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Qiana's lips trembled violently.

She seemed to be trying her best to hold it in, but in the end, she burst into tears.

"Mr. Tremaine, you were drunk yesterday. You were very drunk," Qiana cried. "Madam Quartley asked me to help you in."

"I helped you in. When I was about to go out, you suddenly pushed me to the bed. You kept calling out Miss Cowell's name. You said you missed Miss Cowell very much."

"After that, you began to take off my clothes. I struggled hard, but it was no use. I told you that I was not Miss Cowell, but you still called her name as if you couldn't hear me."

"Later, you, you..." Qiana cried even louder, "You slept with me. No matter how I told you that I was not Miss Cowell, you still saw me as Miss Cowell and slept with me."

"Then, you seemed to have woken up. You stared at me and said that I was not Miss Cowell. You were about to leave. You put on your pants. But before you put on your clothes, you suddenly fell on the bed and fell asleep again!"

Qiana didn't continue. She choked with sobs, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

She looked really pitiful.

Tremaine's mind was in a great mess.

He tried hard to search for his memory of the night before, but he couldn't remember anything at all.

He had no idea what had happened the night before.

At this moment, Tremaine's eyes narrowed.

He saw a puddle of blood on the white sheet.

Tremaine felt as if he was in an ice cave.

Time ticked by.

Tremaine stood there stiffly and said nothing.

Qiana hid in the quilt and got dressed.

Although they had "slept" together, Qiana did not seem to have any thoughts that she should not have. When she was putting on her clothes, she had been in the quilt all the time and did not show her body in front of Tremaine.

After getting dressed, Qiana got out of bed.

She wiped her eyes and said to Tremaine, "Mr. Tremaine, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about what happened last night, even if I die. You don't have to feel guilty or be responsible to me. Just pretend that nothing happened last night!"

After that, Qiana rushed out of the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, she saw a person standing at the door.

It was Madam Quartley.

Qiana heaved a sigh of relief.

Luckily, she guessed it right.

Madam Quartley would be standing at the door.

Otherwise, if she ran out like that, she would have to hold it in and not say anything in order not to let Tremaine suspect her. Then, everything she did would be wasted.

"Madam Quartley, I, I was here to send something to Mr. Tremaine," Qiana deliberately raised her voice.

She wanted Tremaine in the bedroom to hear her.

Although Madam Quartley sounded condemning, she was still smiling. "What did you send? Do you really think I'm old and don't know anything?" After that, Madam Quartley took Qiana into the bedroom.

Madam Quartley knew that Qiana had stayed overnight in Tremaine's bedroom the night before.

Since they were together the whole night, what had happened was self-evident.

When she got to the bed, she saw the blood stain on the bed sheet.

She was very satisfied.

Although Qiana didn't say that she never had a boyfriend, and Madam Quartley had also guessed that Qiana was still a maiden, she was glad to see the blood.

She was indeed a pure good girl!

She had picked the right granddaughter-in-law!

Madam Quartley put on an elder's

attitude and looked at the statue-like Tremaine She exclaimed,

"Tremaine, I know what happened between you and Qiana last night. Since you had slept with Qiana, you have to be responsible towards her." to

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Before Tremaine could say anything, Qiana immediately denied, "Madam Quartley, you misunderstood me. I just sent something to Mr. Tremaine. There's nothing else!"

Madam Quartley retorted, "Qiana, do you think I'm stupid? What's this on the sheet? A girl has become a woman!"

Qiana suddenly fell silent.

Her eyes were watery, and her lips trembled.

Madam Quartley then turned to Tremaine and said, "Tremaine, you are the president of a country and also a decent man. Hence, you must be responsible for what you have done. Let's choose a date. You and Qiana should get married."

"It just so happens that Qiana is Montez's biological mother. It's natural for you and Qiana to be together."

Tremaine was rendered speechless.

Then, Madam Quartley said a lot more, but Tremaine just remained silent.

Until Madam Quartley couldn't stand it anymore.

She raised her voice and asked, "Tremaine, what are you trying to do?"

Tremaine looked at Qiana.

Qiana just stood there with her head hanging low, looking terrified and uneasy.

"Madam Quartley, I'm a little confused now. Let me think about it." After saying that, Tremaine stood up.

He walked out of the bedroom.

Madam Quartley didn't stop him.

Anyway, what was done could not be undone. She had nothing to worry about!

Next, it was just the timing.

Madam Quartley gently patted Qiana's hand and smiled. "Qiana, you did a good job. You didn't let me down."

Qiana sniffed hard and replied,

"Madam Quartley, actually, I didn't want to do that last night. I regretted it and wanted to leave, but Mr. Tremaine pressed me on the bed all of a sudden. I couldn't move at all. I had no choice. I could only to

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Madam Quartley responded with a smile. "Qiana, don't think too much. You won't lose out after sleeping with Tremaine. He is the most respected man in Nashaland. If you

be with him, you can enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of your life!" to

Qiana shook her head and exclaimed, "Madam Quartley, I don't care about glory or wealth. I just want to be with Montez. I don't care about anything

else!"