My Heart only Beats for You

Matthew smiled. He said with his magnetic voice, "Alright, let's wait and see."

At this time, several young women made their way to the Quartley Palace, they were all around the sage as

Yesseca.

Once they had entered the palace, they all went straight to Yesseca's bedroom.

They informed her that they were instructed by Tremaine to accompany her.

"Yesseca, the president has informed us that you were feeling lonely, he has instructed us to accompany you."

"What do you like to do, Yesseca? Tell us. We'll accompany you."

"Do you like watching movies, Yesseca? We could watch stogether."

"Yesseca, why don't | paint your nails for you? | don't think you've ever had a pedicure before. I'll give you one, |

guarantee your nails will look beautiful."

"Do you know how to bake, Yesseca? Why don't | teach you how to make sdesserts? I'm quite well known for

how good my desserts are with a lot of people. I'll teach you everything | know." The sudden appearance of all

these women caused Yessica's head to buzz.

She had read the news about this morning from her mobile phone.

The news articles explained that several groups of people in Nashaland were protesting in streets against

Tremaine's decision to marry a commoner.

It felt like her head had exploded when she read this.

She knew that the commoner stated in the article was her.

Just as she was about to call Tremaine to ask him about what was going on, several girls suddenly entered her

room.

After being introduced to these girls, Yesseca didn't get the chance to make her phone call.

She made several attempts to interrupt the girls, but failed at every chance.

The girls pulled Yesseca away and gave her a pedicure, taught her how to make sdesserts and did her hair.

Yesseca felt her head spin. Because these women kept distracting her, she was unable to call Tremaine.

Meanwhile, at the Quartley Palace.

Tremaine's eyes were concentrating on something.

"Mr. President, the final stop for the protestors will be outside the gate to the presidential office." Sheldon

carefully observed Tremaine as he said this.

Early that morning, several groups of people had begun to gather and conduct their protest.

The entire list of staff at the presidential office were running about in a panic, but Tremaine remained as calm as

ever.

Aside from asking two simple questions, he hadn't said anything else.

The first question was where the crowd had gone.

And the second, was where the crowd was heading towards.

After Sheldon answered his questions, Tremaine then said, "When they arrive at the gates, tell them that I will

speak to them, and start the live broadcast." "Yes, Mr. President."

"| object to you marrying that commoner!"

"Please retract your decision and marry Navidia, the princess of Megeland!"

"For the sake of all of Nashaland, please retract your decision!"

There were waves upon waves of slogans being sung out on the streets of Nashaland, and there were countless

onlookers on the sides of the road. Everyone was talking about it.

"Why does our president want to marry a commoner? None of the previous presidents ever did. Shouldn't he be

using his position to enter into a political marriage instead?"

"Yeah, our president has always been wise. He's making such a silly decision!"

"The princess of Megeland would make a good wife for him. Didn't the princess cto visit him in person? Even

the president of Megeland cto see him. This proves that Megeland intends to form an alliance with

Nashaland. Why didn't the president agree to it?" "What kind of person is that commoner like? She was able to

charm our president. She sounds amazing!"

Among the crowd there was a young woman who looked terribly dejected as the she listened to the chorus of

slogans and the myriad of discussions on the streets.

It was Qiana.

She was part of the protesters.

She had initially schemed and

planned to gain Tremaine's favor by doting on his son, Montez. Her plan was to ultimately secure herself as

Tremaine's wife. However despite all the effort she had put into her plans, none of them worked.

Tremaine was not interested in her at all.

And she could tell that Madam Quartley had wanted to bring Tremaine and her together, but for sreason,

that never got anywhere.

Qiana had been growing anxious until she heard the news story about Tremaine and Yesseca.

Tremaine was going to marry Yesseca.

He had even refused to marry the princess of Megeland, Navidia, to be with her.

She then realized what her and Madam Quartley's largest hurdle was. It was Yesseca.

If she wanted to succeed, she had to make sure that it would be impossible for the both of them to get married.

This was why she had joined the protestors on the street.

She wanted to go with them to force Tremaine to break up with Yesseca in public.

As for whether she could successfully earn her way into Tremaine's good graces and eventually bechis wife,

she would think about that later.

Getting Tremaine to break up with Yesseca was the most important thing right now.

As the shouting grew louder and louder, to the point that it nearly shook the ground they stood one, Qiana grew

bolder.

There were a lot of people who were

opposed to Tremaine and Yesseca gathered together, far beyond her expectations. Many more people who were

standing by the side of the road becblinded by their emotions and joined in one after the other.

With so many people on board, Qiana was convinced that they would be able to break them up!

Even though Tremaine was the president, so what? He couldn't ignore the voices of so many people.

This time, Tremaine would have to break up with Yesseca!

While all of this was happening, Zorion had finally woken up.

As he woke up, he felt that his head and body felt very heavy.

But then flashes of pleasant and vivid memories began to appear in his head.

Just then, Yuliana walked in.

As soon as Zorion saw her, he greeted her out loud. "Honey."

Yuliana realized that Zorion had woken up and was about to yell at him until he suddenly said, "Honey, | feel so

comfortable." Yuliana was quiet.

She looked at him suspiciously. "What's so comfortable?"

Zorion couldn't really explain it clearly.

He thought about it carefully and said, "Honey, | felt so good last night. | brought you into my bed and had such

a good twith you." Yuliana understood.

Zorion, the fool, was talking about the good the had with Ruth!

Yuliana was about to lose her temper when she suddenly caught herself.

"Wait, | can't get angry at him!"

She and Zorion had been married for

so long and had never gotten intimate before. But now, Zorion had unknowingly lost his virginity to Ruth. Zorion

obviously felt very good about this and even said that it was comfortable.

"If I get upset and tell Zorion that he had actually done it with Ruth... What if Zorion can't forget about Ruth and

wants to keep doing it with her from now on?" Although she had Madam Quartley on her side, Zorion was still her

grandson after all. If this fool Zorion insisted on marrying Ruth, there would be no place for Yuliana anymore!

Yuliana suddenly found herself in a crisis.

She had been married to Zorion for so many years, but had never found herself in a crisis before!