My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Qiana put on a concerned expression on her face. "Ma'am, I would like to know about your relationship with Montez." "I'm his great-grandma."

Qiana nodded. "I know I don't have the right to manage or intervene with the children's family affairs, but Montez is my student after all. I care about him. Yesterday, I asked the students to draw a picture of their mother, and Montez was the only one who didn't draw. His condition and behavior was also a little odd. I was worried, so I wanted to let you know and would like to know if is there a reason for his behavior?"

Hearing this, Madam Quartley's face fell.

After a while, she heaved a long sigh. "Since you're his teacher, I'll tell you the truth. Montez doesn't have a mother."

Qiana's face was filled with shock as she said, "Did his parents divorce? Ma'am, that's not great. Children must have a mother when they grow up. Otherwise, it will have a great impact on them!"

Qiana spoke a lot, and it was mostly about how children that grew up without a mother would have their future ruined. The more Qiana spoke about it, the more worried Madam Quartley was.

On the way back, Madam Quartley figured that she should have a good talk with Tremaine.

She decided she would force Tremaine to find a woman and bring her back no matter what!

Montez couldn't grow up without a mother!

After returning to the Quartley family's villa, Madam Quartley straight went to Tremaine's study room.

Tremaine was processing some documents and he was surprised to see his grandma coming into his room.

It was the first time that his grandma looked for him when he was working.

"Grandma, is there anything you need?" Tremaine stood up and helped her to sit on a sofa.

"Of course there is." Madam Quartley kept a straight face.

She looked her own grandson up and down.

In regards to looks and capability, her grandson was at the top and the best, but Madam Quartley just couldn't understand how his son couldn't manage to snag a woman.

"I know you're busy at work, but you have to think about your own life. Men need to have a woman around them. You can't always stay single!" Tremaine felt an impending headache.

His grandma had been bringing up this matter more and more frequently. This time, she came straight into his study to talk.

"Grandma, don't worry." Tremaine's answer was still the same as always.

"Why aren't you in a hurry!" Madam Quartley raised her voice, "You can be in no hurry, but what about Montez? He's so young, and he doesn't have a mother by his side!"

Tremaine frowned slightly. "Grandma, he has me."

"How is it enough with only you?" Madam Quartley sighed and said, "Tremaine, you are a man, after all. Children need a mother figure by their side when they're growing up. What's more, you are so busy with your work. And..."

Madam Quartley lowered her voice and said, "The election is nearing. What if you were targeted because of this?"

"You don't have to worry about that, Grandma. This is my business." Tremaine said faintly.

"How can I not worry?" Madam Quartley said, "Tremaine, you're my grandson. How can I not worry? I don't care about anything else, but you must find a woman and bring her back home. You must find a mother for Montez, or else |—"

Madam Quartley paused and said, "Or else I'll just stay here and not leave."

Tremaine found his grandma's actions a little outrageous.

He didn't even lift his gaze. "If you want to stay here, then be my guest."

Then, Tremaine went back to his desk to deal with his affairs.

However, Tremaine soon couldn't sit still.

That was because his grandma was not simply sitting there, but she was also nagging and urging Tremaine to bring a woman back home. Tremaine could no longer work at ease.

He stood up. "Grandma, I'm going out for a walk."

Madam Quartley immediately said, "Then go and find if there's a suitable woman out there."

Tremaine was speechless. "Grandma, do you think finding a woman is like buying groceries? Buying and taking whatever you land your eyes on?"

Madam Quartley snorted. "That's your fault for being slow about this. Yesseca was a great lady, but she left. If you did pursue her, then why would she leave? Montez likes her so much. She's the best candidate to be Montez's mother!"

Tremaine opened the door of the study and said, "Have a good rest, Grandma."

After that, Tremaine disappeared from the study.

Tremaine left the Quartley family's villa.

For some reason, he felt frustrated.

Perhaps it was because his grandma had been nagging in his ears.

He drove around, but he didn't know where to go.

Somehow, he drove around and reached the mall where Yesseca's was working.

And somehow, his legs brought him to the third floor.

That was the level where Yesseca worked.

And for some inexplicable reason, he somehow walked to the store where Yesseca was working.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

It was a men's clothing store.

Through the glass window, Tremaine saw Yesseca.

She was wearing a black employee uniform. Perhaps because she was too thin, her uniform was a little too loose on her. Her hair was tied up neatly into a ponytail.

At the moment, she was holding up clothes for a male customer to try on. The male customer walked out of the fitting room and Yesseca was tidying up his outfit to look better.

What Yesseca was doing was all within her job scope, but somehow that was unacceptable in Tremaine's eyes.

Especially when he saw how Yesseca's small hands were patting on the other man's body, even though they were separated by clothes...

Tremaine frowned deeply.

Moments later, he entered the store.

The male customer in the store had

already bought his clothes and walked out, When Yesseca saw a new customer coming in, Yesseca immediately went up to him and

said, "Welcome, sir. Is there anything you..."

Yesseca's words were stuck in her throat.

Because the male customer in front of her was Tremaine.

Yesseca was dumbstruck.

Why was Tremaine here?

In her mind, Tremaine was someone that was cold and he didn't seem like someone who would shop.

"Why are you here?" Yesseca asked in surprise.

Tremaine saw Yesseca's surprised expression and somehow, he was annoyed by that reaction of hers.

She had clearly been all smiles when she was treating that male customer just now. Why was it when it came to him that the smile was gone... Tremaine said in a cold tone, "Can't I be here?"

Yesseca was still a little dumbstruck.

She curved her lips and said, "Of course you can. You are also here to buy clothes, right?"

Yesseca smiled a bright smile with both her lips and eyes curved like crescents.

Some annoyance in Tremaine's heart dissipated.

"I'm not here to buy clothes," Tremaine said.

Yesseca's eyes widened. "If you're not here to buy clothes, then what are you here for?"

This was a men's clothing store. If Tremaine wasn't going to buy any clothes, then what was he here for?

Tremaine was at a loss for words.

He was stunned.

He just realized that he had walked into the store for no reason.

His handsome face tensed up as he looked into Yesseca's dumbstruck eyes. "Let me have a look then."

"Well, what style do you like?"

"Anything."

"What color do you like?"

"Any color will do." "Do you want a shirt, pants or a coat?"

"Any of it will do."

Yesseca was rendered speechless.