My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

"Sir, you must think twice about this!" Hogan's voice grew louder.

Tremaine was getting a little impatient. "I've already thought it through."

After that, he paused and his eyes darkened. "Mr. Welmert, it seems like you have a lot of free time to be able to chat with me here. I should increase your workload." Hogan said nothing.

He knew it would be useless to continue talking.

Tremaine was more determined in his actions than he thought. He had to come up with a practical solution.

Hogan had no choice but to comply, "Mr. Tremaine, I'll be taking my leave."

Hogan was not Madam Quartley.

Although Madam Quartley wanted to deal with Yesseca, everything she did she did was meaningless.

Hogan, however, was different.

That night, he immediately organized a meeting with the entire cabinet.

The next day, the cabinet submitted a letter that objected to Tremaine and Yesseca's marriage and insisted that it would be against the public's will. Although Tremaine was a high-ranking president, he had to consider the opinion of the cabinet.

The letter gave him a big headache.

What's more, Sheldon had even deliberately asked Tremaine, "Sir, do you think we should take the wedding slowly?"

"No." Tremaine said directly, "Proceed as scheduled."

"But the cabinet..."

Tremaine glanced at Sheldon and said, "Don't worry about the cabinet. Mind your own business. You haven't finished what I asked you to do yet!" Sheldon said nothing.

He then exited the room silently.

Tremaine dismissed the letter from the cabinet.

However, Hogan had been serving in Nashaland for many years with deep roots in the country. It was impossible for him to let the matter go.

Hogan decided to think of another way.

That same day, Madam Quartley called Hogan and asked him how things were progressing.

Hogan let out a long sigh. "Mr. Tremaine is very determined to marry that woman. He even ignored our opposition."

Madam Quartley was immediately worried. "Hogan, what do you think we should do? Tremaine can't marry her. She's a vixen. Marrying her will bring calamity to the country."

Hogan spoke in a deep voice, "Madam Quartley, don't worry. I won't let him marry her. I've gathered all the cabinet ministers for a meeting to pressure him into cancelling this marriage. And also, I've send someone to Megeland." "Megeland?" Madam Quartley was shocked. "For what?"

Hogan explained, "To talk about the marriage. We want to know what we'd be able to gain from a union with Megeland. Mr. Tremaine has always placed importance on the country's development. When we tell them about the benefits he can get out of the marriage, he will surely consider it."

Madam Quartley nodded her head.

Hogan had means better than her.

Yesseca and Tremaine had been entangled with each other for so long, but she hadn't come up with any efficient measures to break them apart. Hogan on the other hand, had come up with many ideas in just a few days.

Madam Quartley believed that Hogan must have put a lot of pressure on Tremaine.

Because Tremaine had been coming back late for the past few days.

Whenever he came back, he looked haggard and had a perpetual frown on his face. Madam Quartley had a feeling.

A strong feeling that Yesseca and Tremaine might really be separated this time.

Because of Hogan's unceasing pressure, the entire President's office was in turmoil. Tremaine was facing tremendous pressure.

Yesseca, however, who was staying in Quartley Palace, knew nothing about this.

Every day, she ate and slept like a couch potato.

And her period was over.

She was worried at first that Tremaine would want her body.

However, Yesseca was surprised not to see Tremaine after I was finished.

She didn't even know when he came back at night. She hadn't even gotten a glance of Tremaine in her waking hours.

Selina called her several times.

Selina asked her how she was doing in Northland.

Yesseca said she was doing well.

Selina hesitated for a moment before reminding her, "Yesseca, you're a frail person, and Tremaine looks like someone strong. You have to let him control himself in bed, otherwise, I'm afraid your body will be worn out."

Yesseca's face turned red.

In reality, Tremaine had not touched her since he came to Nashaland.

She'd originally wanted to talk to Selina about it, but she felt like discussing such a problem was too difficult so she simply let it go.

Days passed one after another.

Five days had passed in the blink of an eye.

The situation at the President's

office was getting more and more serious. There was a disagreement between the current President and the cabinet, and it was a full on confrontation between two powers. The entire constitution was fighting against Tremaine alone.

No one agreed to Tremaine marrying Yesseca.

No one had expected that the wise Tremaine would marry a woman of low status.

And rumors about it had been spread. Even Preslie, a small staff member, had heard of it.

Preslie went to the break room for a cup of coffee.

Usually, her colleagues would go in a group, but Preslie always went alone.

It was because she had no friends.

Although she had learned how to use a computer and some software, her colleagues still looked down on her for not having a good educational background.

At first, she'd looked forward to interacting with others, but later on, she decided there was no use in being nice to them and decided to keep to herself.

When she arrived at the break room, she saw two other people talking inside.

They didn't take her seriously, so they continued their conversation.

"The President is facing a big problem now. There are so many people against him."

"That's right. But why does the President want to marry a servant? That's just unbelievable. There are so many noble women, why choose a servant? It was impossible for the cabinet members to not oppose this."

Preslie widened her eyes at once.

What? Tremaine was going to marry a servant?

All of a sudden, she panicked.

If Tremaine wanted to marry a maid, what about Yesseca?

Wouldn't Yesseca be a cheater then?

She stepped forward in a hurry and asked, "Is what you said true? Does the president really want to marry a servant?"

The both of them had been having a good time until Preslie interrupted them. One of the women rolled her eyes, "How can you not know this when it's such a big deal?" Preslie's heart sank.

Men were really unbelievable!

At first, she'd thought Tremaine had held a deep affection for Yesseca, but turned out that all was it was a farce!

This man, in a blink of an eye, had found a new love. He was going to marry a servant!

Preslie walked out of the break room. She took out her phone. She had to tell Yesseca to prepare for what was to come. She could not let Yesseca be painted as a bad woman. The call was connected quickly.

Preslie said in a hurried tone, "Yesseca, something bad has happened. Tremaine had a change of heart!"