My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Preslie said that she had signed up for a computer training class.

Knowing that Yesseca had arrived, she asked Yesseca to wait a moment for her while she rushed over.

Ten minutes later, Preslie finally arrived.

She was afraid that Yesseca would be waiting for her, so she ran all the way. Her forehead was beaded with sweat.

"Preslie, why did you join a computer class?" Yesseca asked out of curiosity.

Preslie felt awkward.

She licked her dry lips and said, "Yesseca, don't laugh at what I am about to tell you. I, I don't know how to use computer software, so I went for some lessons." Preslie let out a hollow laugh and said in an even more embarrassed voice, "When I went to the class, even the teacher found it strange that I don't know how to use computer software as I'm so young. Most of the students in the class are at least thirty. I'm such a stupid fool! Please don't laugh at me,"

Yesseca was speechless.

She then said, "What's there to laugh about? I don't know much about using computer software as well,"

Preslie's eyes widened. "Neither can you?"

Yesseca nodded. "That's right. I can't either."

She sucked at using a computer, let alone using software.

Preslie was ecstatic when she heard Yesseca's words. She stepped forward and hugged Yesseca, "Yesseca, we're indeed good friends. It turns out that there's someone as dumb as me who doesn't know how to use simple computer software. We're really a dumb pair of best friends!"

Yesseca didn't find the situation funny.

She was speechless.

After a moment, Preslie felt that her words sounded a little strange.

That was when she realized that she said something wrong.

She quickly let go of Yesseca and grumbled, "Look at me, I have no social skills. Yesseca, don't take it to heart. I'm stupid, but you're smart,"

Yesseca smiled, "It's alright. There's nothing to compete about. Plus, I'm not really smart myself,"

Otherwise, why did Tremaine call her a dummy all

the time?

"Am I disturbing your class?" She asked.

Preslie shook her head. "No, you're not. I can replace my class later. Why are you here looking for me?"

Yesseca sighed.

She stared at Preslie and said, "Preslie, I have something to tell you,"

"Yes?"

"Well," Yesseca bit her lip. "Tremaine wants to marry me."

Preslie was completely shocked.

Her pupils went huge, and the corners of her mouth curved up at a wide angle. "Your Highness!" She suddenly bowed to Yesseca with a hint of glee in her voice. Yesseca was at a loss for words.

She quickly helped Preslie up, "Stop it. That's embarrassing! Don't make fun of me,"

"I'm not making fun of you." Preslie looked serious as she spoke. "Yesseca, if we were in ancient times, you would be a queen. How is that making fun of you when it's the truth?" Preslie let out a sigh.

When she first met Yesseca, the two of them were both working as salesgirls in a mall, but in the blink of an eye, Yesseca was about to become the wife of the President of Nashaland. A dignified woman! However, she was genuinely happy for Yesseca.

In her eyes, Yesseca was a good woman. Most importantly, she was extremely kind to her!

She was also glad that her friend had such a bright future.

Yesseca sighed, "But do you think I am fit to be a President's wife?"

She pointed at herself from top to bottom. "Have you ever seen such a President's wife?"

Preslie did not expect that.

To be honest, all the President's wives shown on TV were all self-assured and brimming with power.

As for Yesseca, she was like a little girl. Indeed, she looked nothing like a President's wife. However, people could change.

Preslie tried to cheer Yesseca up. "Yesseca, don't look at yourself in such a harsh light. Wasn't there a woman in Agaphen City named Natalie? heard that she came from poverty, but she married into a rich family and is now a changed woman. Though I have never seen her before, I heard of her. They say that she's now so posh and dignified, you won't even guess that she came from a lower-class family. So if you become a President's wife, perhaps you'll change completely."

Yesseca knew that Preslie was talking about Natalie.

Selina's sister-in-law.

In her memory, Natalie was indeed a noblewoman. If she did not know her, she would not associate Natalie with the fact that she came from poverty. Yesseca looked at Preslie, "Preslie, the person you're talking about is Natalie Godfrey. She is my sister's sister in law,"

Preslie was speechless.

Her mouth hung open.

God, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

The legendary woman of Agaphen City was someone that Yesseca knew!

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Then I've probably met her before! Perhaps at your wedding with Kylin?"

She figured that if Natalie was

Selina's sister in law, she must be

there, but Preslie probably didn't recognize her as she had only heard

of her name. She had never seen her picture.

Yesseca's expression changed.

Preslie immediately realized what she did wrong.

She apologized to Yesseca, "Yesseca, I'm sorry. I'm stupid. I've brought up something I shouldn't have mentioned again. Don't be angry. I'll shut up now,"

Yesseca shook her head, her face pale. "I'm fine. You've seen her."

Preslie was full of curiosity about the topic, but she was afraid that Yesseca would be upset and decided to stop her questioning.

She nodded hurriedly, "So I have met her then,"

Yesseca didn't say anything.

There was a moment of silence.

It was Preslie that broke the silence

first. She could only blab on about some irrelevant things, "I'm comfortable living here alone. When I was with my family, they ordered me around and would laugh and deride me when I wanted to eat more. But now that I am alone, nobody is there to laugh at me, and it's great,"

Yesseca forced out a smile. "That's good then."

A hint of longing flashed through her eyes.

It was not because of Preslie, but Kylin.

Yesseca wondered if he was doing well now.

It was her biggest wish that Kylin could forget her and move on with his life.

At this moment, her phone rang.

Yesseca looked at the caller ID. It was Matthew!

She immediately picked up the phone and greeted, "Matthew,"

"Yesseca, how are you doing in Nashaland?" Matthew's voice was as pleasant and magnetic as ever.

"I'm doing fine. Is there anything going on?" Yesseca felt that Matthew would not call her for no reason.

Sure enough, after being silent for a while, Matthew said, "Yesseca, if you have time, come back to Agaphen City," Yesseca's heart tightened.