My Heart only Beats for You

When Yesseca saw Tremaine, she was flustered, like a thief who saw a policeman.

This is all because of what Montez said to her just now.

Subconsciously, Yesseca wanted to avoid Tremaine.

However, she realized that there seemed to be nowhere to hide.

With that, she gritted her teeth. Forget it. Pretending that she didn't see Tremaine, she walked over just like that.

So, Yesseca lowered her head, shrunk her neck, and quickly passed by Tremaine...

"Stop." He said.

In a trice, Yesseca stopped in her tracks.

After stopping for a moment, Yesseca quickly continued walking forward.

However, she couldn't be faster than Tremaine.

Soon, Tremaine was already standing in front of her.

Sigh. Yesseca had no choice but to stop.

Left without any option, she could only look up, and an awkward smile appeared on her face, which looked worse than crying. "Mr. Quartley." "Hiding from me?" "No, I'm not." Tremaine smirked, "Are you sure?" Yesseca lied, "Mr. Quartley, my eyesight hasn't been very good recently, so I probably didn't see you." "Bad eyesight, huh?" Tremaine said meaningfully. "What a coincidence. There is a private doctor in the Quartley family. I'll ask him to help you with your vision and check if you have glaucoma or cataracts." Yesseca was dumbfounded.

She couldn't help but look up at Tremaine with an angry expression.

Why is this man so sharp-tongued? She thought to herself.

Yesseca swore that Tremaine was the most vicious man she had ever seen! "There's no need for that. It's not that bad yet!" Yesseca huffed.

Upon seeing Yesseca's furious expression, Tremaine's eyes flashed with a trace of amusement.

"Why are you avoidingthen?" Tremaine asked again.

Realisng that Tremaine was asking this question again, Yesseca's anger was gone, leaving her in a panic mode.

When she started panicking, her face becred all of a sudden.

Her eyes also started to dodge all around, not daring to look at Tremaine again.

At that instant, Tremaine felt strange when he saw Yesseca's expression.

This was also the first tYesseca had seen him in such a strange manner.

Moments later, Tremaine remembered something.

It was what Montez said to him just now.

He heard it but was immune to the kid's nonsense.

But Yesseca...

After all, Yesseca was a girl. Even though it was just a child's joke, she would certainly overthink things and feel guilty.

Tremaine said, "What Montez told you is a joke. You don't have to take it seriously." Yesseca was taken aback by his words.

In astonishment, she subconsciously glanced at Tremaine.

Tremaine knew everything Montez had told her? "A joke?" Yesseca murmured subconsciously.

"They're all jokes. You didn't take it seriously, did you?" Tremaine's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yesseca immediately raised her neck. "Of course I didn't take it seriously. Do you think I'll take things seriously when I'm talking to a child?" "That's great then." Yesseca suddenly felt that all of her anxiety and shyness disappeared in a flash. Her heart was replaced with an indescribable feeling.

It turned out that Montez was just joking.

It was probably because Montez was also blabbering nonsense in front of Tremaine that he had to explain it to her. Indeed, only an idiot like her would take it seriously and blush even when she saw Tremaine. Yesseca really wanted to give herself a slap.

She was so stupid.

However, for sreason, she was a little downhearted. Thus, Yesseca pulled herself together and once again felt refreshed.

Since it was a joke, she should not hide herself like this, and she should not be unable to sleep because of her chaotic mood.

Yesseca looked at Tremaine and said, "Then I'll go to bed. Mr. Quartley, you should also have a good rest." Yesseca was about to leave when she suddenly stopped as if she had thought of something.

Tremaine threw a glance at Yesseca.

Out of the blue, a slight pain cfrom his feet the next second.

In fact, Yesseca was stepping on his feet.

It was obvious that she held back her strength deliberately, so there was only a slight pain.

With a surprised expression, Tremaine looked at Yesseca.

With that, Yesseca quickly withdrew her foot.

Her eyes and the corners of her lips curled up. "Oh, I forgot. I was diagnosed with glaucoma and cataract, so I couldn't see clearly. I accidentally stepped on your foot. Please don't mind." After saying that, Yesseca burst into laughter.

Tremaine was speechless.

Not only that, but he also looked helpless.

She did not even know how to disguise her feelings! Before he could respond, Yesseca had already run away as she was jumping up and down happily like a child. Looking at Yesseca's figure, Tremaine broke into a smile.

What happened this morning almost made Eleanor faint with anger.

That morning, Vesseca was playing with Montez After a while, Montez wanted to take something from his room, but Yesseca was not free to do so As Eleanor happened to be nearby, Yesseca asked her to help with the favor. With that, Eleanor's complexion immediately changed.

How dare this bastard ask her to get things! When they were applying for the job together, Eleanor clearly remembered Yesseca's poor look. At that tshe thought that such a woman would be driven out of the Quartley family, but she did not expect that she would now becthe beloved one of the young masters from the Quartley family.

When she said she wanted to leave, she really did left. After a few days, she crunning back to the family. Eleanor rolled her eyes. "Are you handicapped? Why do you needto get it? Get it yourself!" Yesseca was stunned.

She was occupied with Montez and it was inconvenient for her that's why she asked for Eleanor's help, but it was out of her expectations that her words were so unpleasant. However, Yesseca didn't think much about it. If she didn't want to help, then so be it. She could take it herself anyway. Yesseca said to Montez, "Montez, I'll play with you later. I'll help you get a towel first. Look, you're sweating like you'd just cout of a shower." Montez tugged at the corner of Yesseca's shirt, refusing to let Yesseca go. "Yesseca, you don't need to get this yourself." He looked at Eleanor, as he crossed his arms. "Yesseca asked you to take it, why can't you take it? You are just standing there without doing anything." Although Montez was a child, he was the young master of the Quartley family. Eleanor dared not say anything to revoke him.

She said dryly, "Young Master, Yesseca can also get it herself. Why did she have to askto do so? After all, I work for the Quartley family, not for her." Montez interpreted Eleanor's words.

"That is your job. Yesseca is accompanying me, that's why she asked you to get it. Besides, the towel Yesseca told you to bring is for me, so you are still doing things for the Quartley family?" Eleanor was taken aback by his words.

Montez's argument was so convincing that it left her tongue-tied. With that, Eleanor suppressed her anger and went to take the towel.

After that, Yesseca looked at Montez in surprise.

She didn't expect that Montez was good at talking. Moreover, when he ΟΠ when he was speaking to Eleanor, he was showing a very bossy stance. He didn't look like a poor child who was desperately trying to protect her.