My Heart only Beats for You

At first, she had been feeling great, but right then, she could not bring herself to feel happy anymore.

Selina was furious.

She suddenly realized that her conversation with Joycelyn was like that of an old and ugly wife talking to a young and beautiful mistress.

The more Selina thought about it, the more rage began to surface in her.

Unfortunately, she was not Matthew's wife.

If she was wife, she would have straight up slapped Joycelyn and banished her from the Perry family. How could she let Joycelyn be so arrogant? After a while, Prine cholding the gift box that Joycelyn had placed at the door of the villa.

She told Selina, "Oh, Miss Whitlock, this seems to be the gift box that Miss Joycelyn just brought over. I took it in when I saw it at the door of the villa. How could Miss Joycelyn leave it at the door?" "Throw it out!" Selina's response was quite fierce.

She didn't want anything sent by Jocelyn to appear in the Perry family villa.

Erine was shocked by the look on her face.

She muttered, "Isn't it a pity to throw it away like this? Not to mention, Miss Joycelyn even delivered it personally..." Erine's words brought Selina back to her senses.

There was a layer of gloominess in her eyes.

She was right. Jocelyn had sent this as a gift. How could she have the right to throw it out? "Put it aside. Don't put it in front of me. That's all I ask," Selina mumbled weakly.

After that, she went upstairs.

She was so annoyed that she wanted to take a nap.

Two hours later, Selina still couldn't fall asleep.

She got up from the bed desperately.

Whatever, it was better to go downstairs to read comics. At least she could distract herself by reading them. However, when she went downstairs, Selina almost fainted.

She didn't know when Peter had woken up, nor did she know how he found the gift box. Right then, he had already opened it. Inside the box were specially made biscuits, which he was eating happily. Selina rushed over and shouted, "Grandpa, how could you eat this?!" How could Peter, her biological grandfather, eat the biscuits sent by that nasty skank, Jocelyn? Peter was startled by Selina's sudden reaction.

He gripped the biscuit in his hand tightly and asked, "Why not? It's delicious. You can have one if you don't believe me." Peter put a biscuit into Selina's mouth.

Selina felt as if she was going to throw up.

"I don't want to eat it. You can't eat it either, Grandpa!" Selina still attempted to dissuade Peter.

After all, Peter was her biological grandfather. He had to be on her side.

Peter stood his ground. "No, it's delicious, why can't I eat it?" Selina felt helpless.

"Forget it, eat it if you want." She sat aside, feeling disappointed and dejected.

That night, Matthew cback ahead of schedule.

By the the arrived, Peter had already polished off the box of biscuits.

Matthew smiled and said to him, "What do you want to eat tonight, Grandpa? I'll cook for you." The reason he cback earlier than usual was to prepare dinner for Peter.

After all, it wasn't every day that Peter chere. It was also likely that this was the last the could cto the Perry family villa, so he certainly wanted to pay more attention to him. Peter, who had just eaten such a large box of biscuits, was in no mood to eat dinner at that point.

He waved his hand. "I won't eat tonight. You and Selina can have your dinner. I'm full." "What did you eat just now that made you so full?" Matthew teased him.

Before Peter could reply, Selina had already stood up and answered, "What else could it be but that box of biscuits? You've already finished that huge box, how can you not be full?!" When Selina thought of the fact that Peter had finished all the biscuits sent by Joycelyn, she was really angry.

Matthew was speechless.

There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

Peter had only eaten a box of biscuits, why did Selina need to be so angry? Matthew could not help but say, "Selina, it's just a box of biscuits. If Grandpa wants to eat them, just let him." Selina gave Matthew a hard stare and then she went upstairs angrily.

Matthew was at loss for words once again.

Peter coughed.

Matthew looked at Peter and asked helplessly, "Grandpa, what's wrong with her?" Peter beckoned for Matthew to ccloser.

Matthew walked over and bent down.

Peter whispered into Matthew's ear, "Maybe Selina likes those biscuits too, so she got upset when she saweat them all." Matthew remained silent.

He didn't think that was the case.

Selina was not the type of person who would get furious just because Peter had finished all the biscuits. However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was plausible.

Selina was a foodie for sure. Food was a priority in her life. If someone had eaten all her favorite food, she certainly would get angry. It wasn't totally unreasonable. "Is the biscuit's packaging still here?" Matthew asked.

"It is." Peter took it out as if it were a treasure. "I saw this as soon as I woke up. It tastes amazing." Matthew glanced at the brand and took a mental picture of it.

"Grandpa, are you going to have dinner now?" Matthew asked.

Peter shook his head.

"Nope. I can't eat another bite," Peter answered, rubbing his round belly.

"Why don't I go out first? You can wait for a while. If you want to eat later, I'll prepare sfood for you," Matthew offered. He thought that Selina would not cout for dinner, considering how angry she vels was. It was better for him to go out first.

He decided to buy this brand of biscuits for her.

"Sure," Peter said, his face wreathed in smiles. "Matthew, you really treat Selina well." "It's what I should do." Matthew went to a luxury supermarket nearby.

He asked the salesman whether they had that specific brand of biscuits in stock.

However, the salesman said there was no such brand.

"This brand is from a foreign country. It's really rare. If I recall correctlyn there's a supermarket in the east that sells this brand of biscuits." Since the salesman noticed that Matthew was vel

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The supermarket was indeed far away, and it took around 40 minutes for Matthew to reach his destination.

Fortunately, when he arrived, he finally found the biscuits thathe wanted.

After buying them, he rushed back to the Perry family villa immediately.

Selina was sitting on the bed, having been angry for a long time.

When her rage gradually dissipated, she felt that it was rather inconsiderate of her.

Peter had just eaten the biscuits sent by Joycelyn. Why was she so riled up? He was already so old, after all, and just like Cecilia had mentioned, his health was getting worse. Did she still need to fight with Peter? Thinking of this, Selina went downstairs.

There was only Peter sitting in the living room.

Selina took the initiative to greet Peter, saying, "Grandpa." "You're here, Selina," Peter greeted her back with a smile. He didn't seem to be angry with Selina at all.

This made Selina feel even more guilty.

She looked around and asked, "Where is Matthew? Is he cooking in the kitchen?" Like RICH WOMEN? These women desperately want a mature men! JOIN NOW *Waming these rich women will persue you.