My Heart only Beats for You

She told him that woman was her friend, and he had to find a suitable arrangement for her. Tremaine snorted coldly.

Forget it, he had no choice when it cto that stupid woman.

Tremaine changed his instructions, "Get that woman a decent job, and a nice place to live," "Yes, sir," Sheldon muttered to himself. Who was this woman who was capable enough to have Tremaine arrange a job for her? Yesseca and Preslie strolled around Nashaland.

A driver had taken them there.

Tremaine had arranged it.

It was only when Yesecca planned to head out with Preslie from Quartley Palace did she becaware of the arrangements made by Tremaine. The driver only recommended stourist spots in Nashaland, but Preslie and Yesseca had the freedom to go wherever they pleased. Once they made a decision, he would drive them around and leave them to roam around by themselves.

Preslie said to Yesseca, "Yesseca, I did not expect that fierce man, no," She changed her choice of words, "Nashaland's president to be so considerate. I never would have thought he'd do all this for us," Preslie suddenly felt like maybe Tremaine wasn't as bad as she thought he was. However, in her heart, he wasn't good as Kylin. She preferred Kyi in, who was kind and polite.

Though she felt that way, this was Yesseca's final decision. There was nothing she could say about it.

Since Yesseca had chosen Tremaine, she would refrain from bringing up Kylin, afraid that she would make Yesseca upset. Preslie planned to only say good things about Tremaine. That was the least that she could do as a friend.

Yesseca replied, "I didn't expect it either. He didn't tellanything. I only found out about this when we were headed out," Preslie said, "It seems like he's actually quite a charismatic man," Yesseca said nothing.

Tremaine was always cold and arrogant. She did not associate him with the word "charismatic".

Just as they were chatting, they arrived at a famous shopping mall in Nashaland. After shopping around, they sat in a smoothie shop and had a drink.

This was their last destination. They had no more plans after this.

Looking around the grand shopping mall, Preslie sighed, "Yesseca, we'll be staying here from now on. Nashaland will be our hin the future," Yesseca's pupils shrunk.

Would Nashaland really be her hin the future? Her heart was filled with uncertainty and panic.

Although she and Tremaine had been in Nashaland for several days, she still was not sure how she felt about the entire ordeal.

Preslie looked at Yesecca. Yesecca hung her head low, and Preslie figured she was upset because she was thinking about Kylin. She quickly consoled Yesseca, "Yesseca, since you have chosen him and you've chosen Nashaland, don't think about the past," Yesseca raised her head.

She looked at Preslie and opened her mouth to speak, but not a word cout.

She didn't cto Nashaland because she had chosen Tremaine, but because she was trying to avoid a disaster.

wever, there was no point in explaining herself.

Just like what Preslie said, the past was already in the past, it wasn't something to joke about.

Yesseca squeezed out a smile. "Preslie, we will have to rely on each other. We don't know much about Nashaland, so it's just the both of us." Preslie shook her head.

Before she cto the Nashaland, she felt like her future would be filled with doubt. After all, it was an unfamiliar country. Now, however,, she did not feel that way.

It was because she knew that Yesseca was the woman of the President of Nashaland.

She had the woman of the president of Nashaland as her best friend, there was nothing for her to be afraid of! Nothing! She felt like she saw light in her future.

"Yesseca, we won't need to rely on each other. With your status, you don't need that! You are the president of Nashaland's woman Preslie Taughed and said to Yesseca, "You will be the leader of so many people. You need to help me, so I'll rely on you," Yesseca was surprised.

She was speechless.

It sounded as if she was in shistorical .

"Preslie, stop making fun of me," Yesecca said helplessly.

Preslie suddenly stood up.

She walked over and sat down next to Yesseca, She leaned on her shoulder and said, "Yesecca, I'm not making fun of you. I'm being serious. I don't feel anxious, I'm not scared of anything. It's all because of you," "I left hfor Nashaland because of problems with my family. None of my friends helped me. Yesecca, you don't understand how that felt. I felt hopeless. Now that I'm here, I think we'll lead good lives. Life here is far better than life back at home. We Will thrive, don't you agree?" Her eyes gleamed as she raised her head and looked at Yesseca.

Yesseca felt a little better after hearing Preslie's speech.

Before Preslie said this, she did not think much about her life in m d. She felt as though she Nashaland. She was a puppet, but now, she felt like there was a possibility of an interesting life. A bright and exciting life.

"Yeah," said Yesseca.

Her voice was light and firm.

Preslie smiled and stretched out her hands. "Yesseca, we will be the best of friends in Nashaland. We'll stick through thick and thin together."

Yesseca reached out to Preslie. "We will be the best of friends in om Nashaland. We will stick through thick and thin together!" She echoed in excitement. After leaving the mall, the driver was going to send Yesseca back to Quartley Palace.

As for Preslie, they informed her that there will be someone to pick her up.

Yesseca knew Preslie couldn't go back with her.

Tremaine must have arranged for someone to cover.

Although she knew that there was no problem, Yesseca was still worried. She had to wait for Preslie's ride and make sure everything was properly sorted out for her. Ten minutes later, a military vehicle came. It stopped in front of Yesseca. The door opened and a man in military uniform walked down.

He was young and handsome.

Dressed in military uniform, he stood tall and upright.

When he saw Yesseca, his eyes flashed with astonishment. "You?"