My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1502

There was nowhere else Montez would be other than Yesseca's place.

Noel's head was hanging low as he said, "Mr. Tremaine, Mr. Montez isn't at Miss Cowell's place."

A hint of surprise flashed across Tremaine's eyes.

Ten minutes later, Tremaine departed for a hospital.

Just a while ago, Noel found that Montez was at a hospital within Agaphan City.

Tremaine's brows were tightly knitted along the way.

Just that morning, he had received all the information about Yesseca from Noel.

He took his time to go through it carefully.

After that, he discarded the possibility of that being true.

Yesseca had been battling her sickness all this while. It was only this year that she could move around like normal after the surgery.

She couldn't be Montez's birth mother.

In other words, Montez and Yesseca couldn't have the connection between a mother and her son.

But he liked her so much. It must be very likely that Yesseca had seduced him. However, Tremaine was not sure what she wanted out of this.

When he arrived at the hospital, Tremaine pulled over and strode in.

At the same time, Montez had just fallen asleep.

Just some time ago, he had fallen off the stairs. As he had fallen face first, blood covered his face before he was sent to the hospital. After some treatment, he was fine, but the doctor said it might leave a scar.

Yesseca's heart sank when she heard about the scarring from the doctor.

A scar would affect a young boy like Montez's life for sure. She couldn't possibly let there be a scar on his face.

After coaxing Montez to sleep, Yesseca went to see the doctor.

She begged the doctor, "Doctor, can you think of some way to prevent the scarring? He's still a little boy. He can't have a scar."

The doctor was in a difficult position. "I have tried my best, but the wound on his face is too deep. I can't guarantee that there will be no scar."

"Doctor, didn't you see how adorable and goodlooking he is? A scar wouldn't do!" Yesseca's eyes reddened as she spoke.

It was all because she was careless that Montez had fallen off the stairs.

"I'm sorry. I'm afraid this is over my limits." The doctor expressed that he had done his best.

"I heard that skin transplant can help with scarring." Right then, she suddenly remembered she had seen a news report about this method. A mother had donated her skin to her son, who had suffered from a large-scale burn.

Pointing to her face, she asked, "Can I donate the skin on my face? If Montez were to leave a scar, I don't mind giving him my skin for the skin transplant."

Not far away from them, Tremaine was rolling his eyes.

As soon as he arrived, he heard Yesseca speaking to the doctor.

Then he stopped.

He didn't expect to hear these words from her.

She was actually willing to donate her skin for Montez's sake.

It was known to everyone that women valued their appearances more than anything, but she was taking the initiative to do this for Montez.

Why on earth did she want to do this?

Tremaine's eyes narrowed as he thought about this.

The more he knew about her, the more he did not understand her.

Moments later, he strode over.

He wanted to see what had happened to his son's face.

Hearing the heavy footsteps, Yesseca subconsciously looked over and saw Tremaine.