My Heart only Beats for You

The door opened quickly.

Sheldon was standing in the room, his expression somewhat off.

Preslie asked, "Mr. Hawls, where did you pick up this bag?"

Mr. Hawls didn't respond.

He didn't expect Preslie to ask this. He could only make up a place for that.

Preslie said seriously, "Mr. Hawls, | can't take this. | think the owner must be very worried. We have to return it."

Sheldon didn't expect that she would say that.

That very day, Preslie had heard of Tremaine giving Yesseca something and sat on the sofa giggling. Sheldon had

just thought that if Preslie had also received something luxurious, she would definitely be very excited. But he

had never thought that this woman would be so sensible as to say such a thing!

Sheldon was disturbed.

This bag was bought by him. Where else could it have gone to?

He said awkwardly, "No one would lose such a huge bag by accident. Maybe it was thrown away just because it

wasn't good enough."

"But the bag was bought today," Preslie said. "How could someone throw it away because they didn't like it?"

"Maybe they didn't like it after buying it," Sheldon steeled himself and said.

Preslie still felt that it was impossible.

She said firmly, "Mr. Hawls, | don't think so because Hermes bags are very expensive. | don't think anyone would

throw a Hermes away because they didn't like it." Sheldon was at a loss.

He really didn't know what to say.

After a while, he replied, "Preslie, the world of the rich is beyond your imagination. For them, a Hermes bag is

nothing at all. So just take it. It's so late now. We should sleep."

Then, Sheldon closed the door to his bedroom right away.

That was because he really didn't know what to say or do.

After closing the door, Sheldon experienced a headache.

He felt that he must have lost his brain doing such a stupid thing!

Sheldon gave himself a hard knock on the head.

Did he beca fool because he had lived with Preslie for a long time?

The best hotel in the city was used by the Nashaland government to entertain foreign guests.

At the moment, Navidia and Spencer were staying in the hotel.

Navidia had just arrived at the presidential suite they booked.

She asked Spencer if he had found out that Tremaine had been colluding with other countries.

Spencer said in confusion, "I've sent people to investigate, but we didn't find any news about Tremaine meeting

with other countries. | think it's in Tremaine's best interests to be on good terms with Megeland. He wouldn't give

up Megeland in favor of other places." Navidia's gaze froze.

It turned out that Tremaine really liked that woman.

For that woman's sake, he was even willing to give up the huge beneficial temptation of marrying someone from

Megeland.

Navidia clenched her fists. "Father, why am | not better than that woman!"

Yesseca's figure emerged in Spencer's mind.

He then set his eyes on his daughter again.

In his opinion, his daughter was still better than Yesseca.

Spencer couldn't help but wonder, "That wretch can't be better than you, so why would Tremaine want her?"

Spencer couldn't figure this out.

He believed there were only two kinds of men: one who liked sexy, curvy divas, and one who liked those with a

good body and a noble face like Navidia.

As for Yesseca, she was clearly not qualified to be either woman.

"Father, | know you don't

understand!" Navidia raised her voice. "But this is the truth! Everyone knows why | cto Nashaland. So many

pairs of eyes are watching me. If Tremaine doesn't want to be with me, then I'll beca joke belongs to

A hint of shand anger flashed across Navidia's eyes.

Besides, the woman Tremaine was seeing was not in any way better than her, which made that woman even

more laughable.

Spencer narrowed his eyes.

Navidia's words reminded him.

Indeed, if Tremaine really married such a woman, he would not only humiliate Navidia, but also him, the

president of Megeland!

After thinking about it deeply, Spencer said to Navidia, "Navidia, don't worry. I'll meet Tremaine at once and

remind him to reconsider!" The next day soon arrived.

Spencer called Tremaine.

He said he would invite Tremaine to dinner.

Of course, Tremaine knew that

Spencer, that old fox wasn't just planning to have a simple dinner together. However, he pretended to smile and

promise, "Mr. Cohen, see you tonight."

"Alright, Mr. Quartley. See you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Tremaine had a thoughtful look.

There would probably be a grand banquet later on.

He had to think about what Spencer would say to him, and how he would deal with it.

Just when he was deep in thought, there was a knock on the door out of the blue.

"Cin," Tremaine said in a low voice.

Hogan pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing Hogan arrive, Tremaine experienced a slight headache. He was afraid that Hogan would mention the

Megeland marriage. However, he had to prepare for it anyway.

Hogan asked, "Mr. Tremaine, the last tyou had dinner with Princess Navidia and Mr. Cohen, did you talk

about the marriage?"

Hogan didn't know that Tremaine had brought Yesseca over that day.

"We didn't," Tremaine answered.

"No?" Hogan had a suspicious look on his face. "Why not?"

Tremaine snorted and said, "Neither Spencer nor | are interested in the marriage."

He didn't tell the truth to Hogan.

It was mainly because he considered that Hogan was so old that half his hair was white. If he told the truth,

Hogan would probably be so angry that he would drop dead immediately. Therefore, Tremaine decided not to say

anything.

Hogan was even more suspicious hearing what Tremaine had to say.

The reason Spencer cto the Nashaland personally was for the marriage!

How could he not have mentioned it!

Hogan was about to retort when he suddenly wondered if it was the right tfor this.

Could he mention it again stlater?

It was possible too!

Hogan said earnestly, "Mr. Tremaine, Mr. Cohen will definitely mention the marriage to you soon. When the time

comes, you must agree. This is very important to Nashaland. | plead for you to not be so stubborn. You're our

president. You must do this for the sake of Nashaland and its people!"

Tremaine frowned.

Originally, he had wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he refused.

Recently, he found that Hogan's hair was getting whiter.

So, he thought it would be better not to upset Hogan anymore.

Tremaine waved his hand and said, "Is the presidentor you? Dismissed!"