My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1527

Tremaine strode out of the ward.

Montez spoke, "Yesseca, did you see that? He's always so unreasonable and controlling. I hate him, I hate him, I absolutely do! I don't like him!"

Montez declared that he hated his father three times in row.

That showed how resentful he was to his father.

Yesseca subconsciously glanced at the door.

Tremaine stood there tall and straight.

He was good looking and stood out among the crowd, but he was cold. Too cold and emotionless.

It was no wonder that nobody liked him.

Even his own son.

Yesseca sighed in her heart.

She took another look at Montez.

Montez looked at her pitifully.

Yesseca made a decision.

She decided to talk to Tremaine.

Although she was in no position to talk to Tremaine, but for Montez...

Yesseca walked out.

She walked up to Tremaine, and she could feel his cold aura engulfing her.

"Mr. Quartley, I also have something to say to you," Yesseca spoke.

Tremaine pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Yesseca really hated Tremaine.

He was always so arrogant and acted like you needed to request and ask for permission before you could speak to him.

This made Yesseca think of Matthew.

His brother-in-law.

They were both rich and powerful, but Matthew was friendly.

"Mr. Quartley, you don't have to be so arrogant. If it wasn't for Montez, I wouldn't want to talk to you at all," Yesseca couldn't help but disclose.

Tremaine spoke in a cold voice, "I have never treated you with an arrogant attitude. It's you who thought so yourself."

Yesseca was at a loss for words.

She was stunned for a moment.

What he said seemed to make sense.

"Mr. Quartley, Montez is a child. A child at his age needs to be taken care of with affection. You can't be cold to him. He won't like it," Yesseca spoke earnestly, "He likes me because I showed him affection, because I play and spend time with him. If you can do what I do, Montez would like you more."

Tremaine's eyes were as dark as the jet black night sky as he sputtered, "I'm busy."

Two simple words.

Yesseca could only hear the coldness and ruthlessness in the words, but she didn't hear the helplessness hidden in those words.

Yesseca wanted to have a good talk with Tremaine, but when she heard what Tremaine spoke, she was a little unhappy.

She couldn't help but widened her eyes in anger. "Back when I was working at your house, I've never seen you go to work everyday. You just stay in your study room all day long. How busy can you get? Besides, even if you're that busy, you're not as busy as the country's president, are you? I don't believe that you don't have time!"

Emotions surged in Tremaine's eyes.

There was a moment of silence.

"Thank you for your reminder. I will try my best to find time to accompany Montez," Tremaine said.

Her voice was still as cold as ever, without any emotion.

Yesseca really didn't know what to say.

She opened her mouth wide as if she had been stuffed with an egg.

God, Tremaine actually thanked her!

Did she hear that correctly?

Such a cold and heartless man actually said "thank you" to her!

She thought that Tremaine never knew how to thank someone.

Seeing Yesseca in front of him with her mouth wide open, Tremaine felt a strange emotion from the bottom of his heart.