My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)
Chapter 2342

Matthew

sighed.

He said, "Tremaine isn't an ordinary man. He is the president. If a country's president remains single all year round, there's bound to criticisms and even political instability from it. That's why he needs to get married."

"You already know that it was impossible for him to marry Yesseca. For the sake of the country and for his political career, it makes sense for him to marry that woman."

"It's what he has to do as the president of his nation."

Selina didn't say anything.

Matthew held Selina's slender waist and comforted her softly, "Don't think about it. In fact, this is a good thing. Since Yesseca doesn't want to be with Tremaine anymore, he is free to marry anyone else."

Selina thought about it and felt that Matthew made sense. She then said, "Okay, I'll stop thinking about it. I'll still go ahead and see Yesseca. I don't know if she's heard the news yet. I'm worried she might feel sad about it if she has." "If she's absolutely certain that she never wants to

be Tremaine ever again, then the sadness she feels will only be temporary. She'll get over it in time, don't worry."

"Regardless, I should still go and check on Yesseca." Selina looked worried as she walked off.

Selina went to Yesseca's bakery that afternoon.

She was worried that Yesseca might be very depressed from the news, so she had specially brought her daughter Sabrina along. Sabrina was only three years old. She hadn't inherited either Selina's or Matthew's features and so looked very ordinary.

However, she was dressed nicely and fed good food which allowed her to have fair skin and a good temperment.

After she brought Sabrina into the shop, Selina began to talk to Yesseca.

She didn't dare to mention Tremaine, so she casually chatted with Yesseca about other topics just to see how she was feeling. Luckily, Yesseca was in a very good mood.

There weren't any customers in the store. Preslie thought it would be nicer for Selina and Yesseca to chat if she brought Sabrina to the lounge upstairs.

She said while smiling, "Hey kiddo, want to come upstairs with me? I'll make you a very tasty drink while your mommy and auntie talk to each other." While smiling sweetly, she patted Sabrina's head and said, "Go on up Sabrina. Auntie Preslie will show you something really fun to play with."

Preslie and Sabrina then went upstairs.

When they got upstairs, Preslie made Sabrina a cup of oat milk but Sabrina didn't want to drink it.

Looking disgusted, Sabrina said, "Your store is so ugly. I don't want to drink it. It's definitely not going to be nice."

Preslie was quiet.

Preslie then said nicely, "Our store is actually quite nice. We use fresh ingredients, not bad ones. Don't worry, it's really tasty."

Even at such a young age, Sabrina was already acting in such a lofty way, "No, your store is small and shabby. There's no way you use fresh ingredients. I'm a princess, so I must only have the best things. I'm not going to eat anything from your store!" Preslie was at a loss for words.

She curled up her lips and muttered, "Forget it then."

A little while later, Selina went upstairs and was about to leave with Sabrina.

After the two of them left, Preslie told Yesseca what had happened.

She was puzzled as she said, "Your little niece doesn't feel like she's Selina and Matthew's child. Your sister and brother-in-law are so polite and kind, but that little girl said she was a princess and was acting so lofty. She's only three years old!" Yesseca didn't seem to think much about it.

She replied, "It's totally normal for a little girl to act arrogant at times. Besides, she's probably been spoiled rotten by her parents."

Preslie kept quiet.

She didn't have any issues with children, but she found that little girl's attitude to be quite concerning.

But Selina and Yesseca were as close as sisters could ever be, so she decided not to approach the topic any further. She changed the subject and asked, "So what did you two talk about?" There was a faint hint of emotion in Yesseca's eyes as she replied, "Oh not much. We just casually talked about random things. I think she had come here to purposely check on me. She must have heard the news."

Prelsie knew what Yesseca meant.

Selina had probably heard that Tremaine was going to get married, so she had come here to see if Yesseca was okay.

"Then it's likely that she already knows about it. Did she ask you about it?" Preslie asked.

Yesseca shook her head. "My sister didn't even mention it. She might have been worried that I haven't heard it yet, so she decided not to tell me in person. She had just come to see if I was okay."

"Well, having seen you like this today, she must be relieved." Preslie said.

Yesseca was feeling pretty good today.

Although earlier this morning, Preslie did feel that Yesseca had been forcing herself to be more cheerful in front of her.

Yesseca smiled and said, "Yes, that's right. My sister will be relieved. Everyone will be relieved."

In the Quartley Palace.

Tremaine had come back.

Montez was waiting for him.

Tremaine was slightly surprised to see him.

Because it was already really late, Montez would usually be asleep by now.

"Dad." Montez called out.

Tremaine stepped forward and stroked Montez's head. He then asked softly, "It's late. Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"

So many things had happened during this time, even Tremaine had noticed that Montez had changed.

He had become a lot quieter than before.

His young tender face looked sad and down, despite his young age.

"If you have something to tell me, then let's talk about it." Tremaine said.

Montez looked up at him and said, "Dad, you're getting married."

"Yes," Tremaine replied softly.

"I know that woman isn't my real mother." Montez then asked, "Dad, if you really want to get married, why can't you marry my real mother?" Tremaine's eyes flashed with a look of pain.

It wasn't that he couldn't find her, he didn't want to.

Because when Qiana had claimed to be Montez's birth mother, he had lost the love of his life.

He couldn't go looking for her. He didn't dare to.

"Montez, I'm getting married

because this country needs a first lady and there must be a woman fill that position." Tremaine

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continued, "This woman is the best candidate for the role. Your birth

mother isn't."

Montez didn't say anything.

After a long moment of silence Tremaine said, "If that's all then go to bed."

Montez nodded.

After taking a few steps away, Montez turned around and said, "Dad, this woman you're marrying. You don't love her, do you?" Looking at his son, Tremaine decided not to say what he felt inside.

He replied It's not about whether love her or not. It is my responsibility and obligation as president to marry her. Please try to understand where I'm coming from Montez."

"Dad, you've changed." Montez suddenly said.

Tremaine was shocked.

"I have changed?" Tremaine said softly. "How have I changed?"

As he said this, countless memories began flooding his mind causing his eyes to tremble.