My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Chapter 1922

"I think there will be a huge uprising in Nashaland."

Navida's eyes flashed slightly.

She had heard about this from Spencer before.

However, she was not as optimistic as Spencer with regards to this situation.

Navidia said, "Father, first of all, we don't know if they could provoke the public. Besides, even if there will be an uprising, with Tremaine's strong personality, I'm afraid it won't work."

Spencer smiled.

He replied, "Don't worry, Navidia. Hogan is now retired. I believe that there will be an uprising. A few objections won't harm Tremaine that much, but if the whole country objects to him, I believe that Tremaine can't just ignore them. Even if he has a strong personality and is stubborn, it's impossible that he would just ignore his people's opinion."

Speaking of this, Spencer took a deep look at Navidia. "Don't worry. Perhaps Tremaine will beg for you then, and he will have a taste of all the humiliation you suffered." "Really?" Navidia could not believe it.

Spencer was very optimistic. "I'm sure."

Navidia said nothing.

After a while, she faintly said, "Father, I don't know how I lost to her. I can't believe that I have to use tricks in order to snag a man. I am so much better than that other woman in so many ways. Tremaine should naturally be mine even if I don't do anything."

Spencer couldn't figure out why either.

He sighed, "Perhaps Tremaine has specific taste for women."

Yesseca was tormented by Tremaine the whole night.

She almost cried.

She begged Tremaine for mercy.

Tremaine lifted her chin and looked at her with lust in his eyes. "If you stop being angry, then I'll let you go."

Yesseca felt so worn out that she complied with what Tremaine had said.

Only then did Tremaine let go of Yesseca.

Yesseca felt like her body had been run over by a truck.

Within her, she had a ball of anger.

She couldn't wait to tear Tremaine into pieces, but she didn't dare.

She didn't even dare to look at him.

Because she was afraid that Tremaine would torment her again.

Yesseca could only grit her teeth and swallow her anger.

Just when Yesseca was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a cry coming from her stomach.

Yesseca fell silent.

She was hungry.

Being tormented by Tremaine was a kind of physical labor, and hunger was definitely inevitable.

Tremaine also heard the cry coming from Yesseca's stomach.

He asked, "Are you hungry?"

"No, I am not."

Tremaine reached out his hand and drew circles on Yesseca's stomach. "Don't say that you are not hungry. I heard your stomach grumbling. Don't be stubborn, dummy."

Yesseca said nothing.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to sew Tremaine's mouth shut.

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She was afraid that Tremaine would torment her again.

Tremaine got out of bed and said, "I'll get you something to eat. Wait."

Yesseca was surprised.

She blurted out, "You know how to cook?"

"No, I don't."

Yesseca was confused. "Then, what will you get me?"

Tremaine replied righteously, "I'll ask the servants to cook up something for you. I'll bring it to you later."

Yesseca was speechless.

Tremaine asked Yesseca what she wanted to eat.

Yesseca said that she wanted to eat pasta and added that she wanted a boiled egg on top, cut in half.

Tremaine agreed without hesitation.

He told Yesseca to rest a little while. When the food was done, he would serve it so she could have it in bed.

Yesseca felt a little embarrassed. "Won't it be impolite to eat in bed? I'd better go down to the dining room."

Tremaine's eyes were dark. "What's wrong with that? You can do whatever you feel comfortable with. Just wait here!"

Then, Tremaine walked out of the bedroom.

Looking at Tremaine's disappearing figure, Yesseca's heart moved slightly.

Somehow, she felt that Tremaine was not so detestable after some thought.

Sometimes, he was still pretty good and kind.

About fifteen minutes later, Tremaine brought in the pasta.

Yesseca was really hungry. As soon as she saw it, her appetite picked up.

She took the pasta.

Tremaine said, "I sort of made this."

Yesseca was somewhat surprised.

She looked at the pasta in her hands. Though it was simple, it didn't look like food that was cooked by someone who didn't know how to cook.

Yesseca couldn't help but mutter, "You are good at everything."

Tremaine replied in a superior tone, "Of course. I made the egg. Do you see the egg? I boiled it myself."

The plate in Yesseca's hand almost fell to the ground.

She was just speechless.

It turned out that Tremaine had only boiled the egg, and he was stating that he made the whole plate of pasta.

Was he always so shameless?

Yesseca was just mindblown.

Her hunger was gone after she ate. Tremaine fell asleep, holding onto Yesseca.

Yesseca felt warm in Tremaine's arms.

Both her body and her stomach were warm because of the pasta she just had, as well as the man next to her.

She felt comfortable.

She couldn't help but say, "Sometimes, I feel that you treat me pretty well."

Tremaine's gaze turned deep, and then the corner of his lips lifted.

Well, Matthew might not be right all the time.

Matthew told him that whenever women got angry, he should coax them.

Actually, it didn't have to be that troublesome.

He didn't need to coax Yesseca at all. He just needed to be physically strong and settle it on the bed.

Sure enough, if a woman was satisfied in bed, then everything would not be a problem.

While Yesseca was eating her pasta, Preslie was eating supper as well.

Preslie woke up in the middle of the night.

Due to the major change in her parents' attitude, her heart kept pounding, and she woke up early.

As soon as she woke up, she couldn't fall asleep.

Yesseca went to the living room to drink water, but did not expect to alert Celine.

Celine asked if she was hungry. Before Preslie could answer, Celine rushed to the kitchen and cooked supper for Preslie.

Preslie was rendered speechless.

She was dumbfounded.

After a while, she entered the kitchen.

She told her mom that she wasn't hungry and that she didn't need to go through so much hassle. However, her mother insisted on cooking for her.

Celine said with certainty, "I never knew that you would wake up at midnight because you are hungry. Just wait a moment. Supper will be done soon, and you can eat in a while."

Preslie was still in a daze.

What her mom said was indeed true.

Before she decided to lose weight, she would wake up in the middle of the night and go to the kitchen, looking for food. Whenever Celine stumbled across her back then, she would scold and chide her. This was the first time that her mother had offered to cook instead.

Celine's action made Preslie feel warm in her heart.

She had never experienced love and affection from her parents before ever since she was a child.