My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)



She received a phone call.

It was from Tremaine.

He was waiting for Yesseca at the entrance of the shopping mall.

He was very curt. After telling Yesseca that he was waiting for her, he immediately hung up.

Yesseca needed to head over to the Quartley villa that day anyway.

She had borrowed the maid's dress that morning and wanted to return it to her.

Yesseca walked towards the entrance of the mall. When she was almost there, she received another phone call.

Yesseca answered her phone.

This time it was Kylin.

Kyi in said he would take Yesseca to the Perry family villa for dinner tonight.

Yesseca rejected his invitation, "I'm sorry Kylin. I have something on tonight."

"Come on." Kyi in's voice was as soft and gentle as ever. "I've been waiting outside the mall for you. I'm at the entrance."

Yesseca was quiet.

She was dumbfounded at her situation. Kylin had just hung up the phone.

Yesseca looked at the entrance and saw both cars.

There was Rolls-Royce and a Lincoln.

Both cars were close to each other.

Yesseca felt dizzy.

"It is such a coincidence that both of them came to pick me up today!"

Although Yesseca was very naive, she knew that it was definitely a bad idea to walk out right now. Regardless of which car she would sit in, the other person would be insulted.

Yesseca took out her phone.

She still had to go over to the Quartley family villa tonight. She had to see Montez and return the dress she borrowed.

Yesseca calleed Kylin.

"Are you done with work?" His gentle voice piped in.

Yesseca said dryly, "Kylin, I really have something on tonight. Please don't wait for me. You should leave."

Kylin paused then smiled. "Well, where are you going? I'll drive you over."

Yesseca was speechless.

She needed to say, "Someone's coming to pick me up"

"Someone's coming to pick you up?" Kylin asked with his voice slightly raised.

"That's right."

"Well, I'll head off then."

Yesseca breathed out a sigh of relief.

After she saw Kylin had driven away, Yesseca stepped out and got into the Rolls-Royce.

However, Kylin saw the whole thing.

His car had still been nearby.

He drove towards a corner and stopped.

He saw Yesseca get into the Rolls-Royce and looked slightly annoyed.

Yesseca was surprised to see Montez in the car.

As soon as she got in the car, Montez threw himself into her arms. "Yessea, I've missed you so much. I really did."

After saying that, he pushed his head into Yesseca's arms.

Yesseca laughed. "We saw each other this morning. It hasn't been that long."

Montez shook his little head. "As they say, a single day apart feels as long as three whole years. We haven't seen each other for an entire day. Don't you believe me?"

Yesseca smiled quietly.

"You are so adorable!"

"Yesseca, my daddy says he'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Montez said excitedly.

Yesseca looked at Tremaine, who was driving the car.

"I still have to return this dress." Yesseca explained to Montez, "I borrowed it from a maid this morning. I'll have to return the clothes tonight." "It's fine, I'll return it for you."

Yesseca considered this.

She took out the freshly-washed dress from her bag and said, "Please return this. The maid's name is Belle."

"It's no trouble." Montez said happily.

He was willing to do anything for Yesseca.

In a blink of an eye, they'd reached a hotel.

The three of them got out of the car.

It was a very high-end five-star hotel. Yesseca could tell that the meal would be expensive.

After she was seated, Yesseca

realized that no one had brought her

a menu. She couldn't help but ask,

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"Hey why isn't anyone bringing us menus?"

Did every five-star hotel serve a buffet?

Montez explained coyly, "Yesseca, my daddy has already arranged everything for us. There's no need to make any orders."

Yesseca was very curious about this.

A moment later, a waiter brought out their dishes. Yesseca was amazed at what she saw.

There were all kinds of barbecued meats, vegetables, roasted quail, squid...

"Aren't these the same dishes we ate at the night market?"

She couldn't believe that this hotel served the same dishes too!

"This is unheard of!"

Montez picked up a kebab and handed it to her. He said eagerly, "Yesseca, try it."

Yesseca assumed that these dishes wouldn't taste as good as the ones she had at the road side stalls. But after taking a bite, she found herself enjoying everything. They were just as authentic as the ones they made at the night market.

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Yesseca happily gobbled up all the food. Montez did the same.

Montez ate until his hands were covered in oil.

Yesseca quickly reminded Montez. "Montez, don't eat so much. You'll get a stomachache again.

"

Montez smiled and said, "It's fine, they use the very best and freshest ingredients here. There's no need to worry about my over-eating here." Yesseca figured that made sense.

Although the food they ate last night was the cause of Montez's stomachache, it was quite likely that the food at the stalls weren't very clean.

But at a five-star hotel, there was no need to worry about that.

Yesseca and Montez enjoyed their meal.

When she was done, Yesseca's hands were covered in oil.

She stood up and said, "Montez, I'm heading to the washroom to wash my hands. I'll take you to wash yours later."

She didn't want to get his hands dirty with the oil on her own hands. So she wanted to wash hers first.

"Okay." Montez nodded.

After she had washed her hands, Yesseca made her way back to the table. She spotted a familiar looking man on his way to the washrooms.

He was dressed in a white chef's uniform and had a chef's hat on his head.

Yesseca was stunned.

She knew this man!

"Isn't he the owner of the barbeque stall? What is he doing here at the hotel? I saw him at the barbecue stall last night."

"Hey, boss!" Yesseca shouted.

The chef stopped walking.

Because Yesseca often visited his stall, the man recognized her.

"What a coincidence. Are you working as a waitress here?" The man was happy to see her.

This was a five-star hotel after all, so he didn't think that the plainly- dressed Yesseca was a customer.

Yesseca kept silent for a moment.

She forced out a smile, and avoided answering him.

"Boss, how come you're working in this hotel?" Yesseca asked.

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Yesseca was silent.

She was shocked.

She couldn't imagine any rich person taking an interest in a large man like him.

He realized Yesseca might have misunderstood him and quickly waved his hand at her. "That's not

what meant. I mean to say that some rich person enjoys myo cooking."

Yesseca felt dizzy.

He had to quickly clarify what he had said, otherwise, she would have misunderstood him.