My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

It was because the sunlight was too dazzling, that's why she wanted to cry.

Nothing

more.

Yes, it wasn't because of a mirage, where she thought she saw Tremaine's figure.

The corners of her lips stubbornly curled up and managed to form a smile after a lot of effort.

But paired with her eyes which shone with a sheen of fine mist, the facsimile of a smile looked odd.

"Mr. Tremaine." Sheldon hesitantly looked at him.

Earlier, they'd seen that Yesseca had given chase out of the mall.

Sheldon had assumed that Tremaine would pause, but who knew that that man would enter the car without hesitation.

At this moment, said man's eyes were shut tight.

He didn't open them even when Sheldon called out to him.

Time passed little by little.

After who knows how long, Tremaine's eyes finally blinked open.

His eyes were a little red around the rims.

Sheldon was shocked.

"Drive." Tremaine's voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"Yes." Sheldon started the engine.

Tremaine looked back to give the mall behind him a glance. Yesseca's figure was long gone.

But even so, it took him a lot of effort to pull his eyes back.

"Go and make some arrangements," Tremaine suddenly said, "Let her work comfortably in this mall."

When Yesseca returned, she received an earful from her supervisor.

"I'm asking you what you think you're doing? To suddenly run off in the middle of the dance like that, do you not want to work anymore?"

"I'm sorry, boss." Yesseca knew that she was in the wrong.

But who knew that the supervisor was so bad-tempered that he refused to let her off the hook?

"I told you that you must listen to me, the leader, when you work here. If there is such a situation next time, you can leave straight away. This time around, you will dance solo here as punishment." There was nothing Yesseca could think of to say.

It was fine when they were dancing in a group earlier. For her to dance around by herself, it went without saying how awkward it would be.

A senior employee stepped forward and spoke up for Yesseca.

"Boss, let it go. Maybe something happened, she didn't mean to do it on purpose. The little lady being insensible, just let her off this time." The leader gave a snort.

"Let this go? Can this even be let go? She disrespected me in public! I even called her! She ran away! She must dance for me here today!" "She had already apologized, boss."

"What's the use of her apology! You must dance solo for me here!" The supervisor raised their voice. "Otherwise, who do you even think you are to run off just as you please? Really! Do you think you are the wife of the president? I heard that the wife of the president of Nashaland is also a commoner. She once sold clothes in a mall, proper as can be. Who does she think she is! How dare she violate the rules when even that lady did the same work well?"

With that said, a glare was thrown Yesseca's way. "Dance for me immediately!"

From start to finish, Yesseca did not say anything other than an apology.

After she had left Nashaland, her temper seemed to have grinded down to nothing.

At this point, if her supervisor asked her to dance, she would really dance.

There was nothing to be ashamed of.

After all, something even more shameful had already happened.

She'd ran a thousand miles to Nashaland, dreaming to spend the rest of her life with a man, only to be driven away just like that. Hehe.

Compared to that, a dance was nothing.

Yesseca really danced there on her own, which drew a fair amount of attention, for other than the staff, there were customers around as well.

In today's society, it was common for a group of people to dance for the excitement, hence a solo dance was quite unusual.

"What is this person doing? She's dancing by herself. Is she trying to win favor?"

"I don't think so."

"Look, there's no expression on her face. It looks like she has no sense of shame."

This went on for some time.

The mall manager rushed over.

He had just received a phone call and came especially to see Yesseca's supervisor to drop a greeting.

As a result, when he arrived, he saw Yesseca dancing mechanically around, more than a few onlookers gathered to watch the show with ridicule on their faces. The manager was stunned.

He immediately called for the supervisor, his face full of anger. "What's going on?"

The supervisor had a good

relationship with the manager, so the person disclosed without censure, asked everyone to dance just now, but she suddenly left. couldn't even stop her, so I punished her by dancing here alone. After all, in this shopping mall, she has to abide by the rules of our

establishment."

"To heck with the rules!" The manager got even angrier.

He had just received instructions to take good care of an employee named Yesseca. Now, said

employee had become the butt of

everyone's joke. It was a question on

whether he could keep his job

BUMS

now.

"Stop it immediately!" The manager's face was livid. "In addition, you don't have to lead the team anymore!"

Just a second ago, the supervisor was triumphant, and the next second, they were struck dumb.

At Quartley Palace.

Qiana treated Yuliana with the utmost care. All the good things that Madam Quartley gave her were moved to Yuliana's place.

In front of Grandma, she sang praises about Yuliana's wonderful treatment towards her.

Yuliana was quite satisfied with Qiana's performance.

'I guess that this Qiana is quite sensible,' she thought.

Unlike that Yesseca, who had been utterly hardheaded.

If Qiana could be this sensible all the time, she wouldn't mind withholding the truth for the rest of her life.

On the other hand, Qiana was flattering Yuliana on the surface, but she was secretly conducting an investigation on her.

How could she resign herself to be under Yuliana's feet? The only reason she was trying to stay in the woman's good graces was so she could choose the day of her downfall.

Qiana sneaked to Yuliana's bedroom and searched through every nook and cranny. She hoped she could find the video from that night.

Unfortunately, she didn't.

It seemed that Yuliana had hidden it well.

Qiana knew that she wouldn't find it

so easily. Moreover, she was afraid that Yuliana had made a few copies.

Even if she found the footage, she feared it wouldn't be of much use.

In that case, she could only do one thing now.

And that was to kill her.

A dead man told no secrets.

If Yuliana died, then what happened that night would be a secret forever.

However, it wouldn't be easy to kill her.

After all, Yuliana was Zorion's wife.

If she died for no reason, Tremaine and Madam Quartley would definitely conduct an investigation.

Unless she could give a perfect excuse for Yuliana's death.

Therefore, her investigation on Yuliana was to see whether there was a chink in her armor she could drill her way into.

After three days, Qiana found something.

Yuliana had once chased away a servant from the Quartley Palace.

The servant's name was Ruth, and she had had a good relationship with Zorion.

Plus there were rumors.

The relationship between Ruth and Zorion was not so simple. Ruth had allegedly even climbed into Zorion's bed, which made Yuliana so angry that she drove her away.

"Ruth Welmert," Qiana murmured these two words.

She not only seemed to have heard about this servant's name before, but had seen her as well.