My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1679

"It's not the only way," Preslie knew a thing or two about Nashaland. "You can travel up to Nashaland by car, but only certain people are allowed to use those roads. Ordinary people like us have to travel by boat."

"Is there such a law?" Yesseca asked.

Preslie began to explain to Yesseca.

Nashland wasn't that big, but it was quite a well-known destination all over the world.

Nashaland was well known for it's stable political situation and it's honest and efficient government. They were one of the most internationally diverse countries in the world.

The ferry soon arrived at the port.

They had arrived at Nashaland.

After getting off the boat, Yesseca looked around and found herself in a truly beautiful country. The trees in Nashaland were extremely tall, and much of the country was covered in greenery. The landscape was very well planned out and the roads were straight and clean.

"The people here in Nashaland speak the same language as us and share the same customs too."

Preslie then ended by saying, "So, no need to be afraid, just take it as though we are still in Agaphen City,"

Yesseca nodded with a smile.

Yesseca and the rest of the employees were arranged to stay in a hotel in Nashaland. The company had arranged for two people to share a room. Yesseca and Preslie stayed in the same room.

They went shopping that evening.

Although this was their first time in Nashaland, in the age of unlimited internet access, they could easily make their way around Nashaland to all the famous food hot spots.

That night, they found themselves at a popular night market that had many food stalls.

It was just as Preslie said, there was no difference between Nashaland and Agaphen City. They spoke the same language and many of the food stalls sold food that was similar to that in Agaphen City.

As Yesseca and Preslie walked along the street, munching happily on some tacos, Yesseca got a phone call from Kylin.

Kyi in asked how Yesseca was in Nashaland.

"I'm having a lot of fun here." Yesseca's voice wasn't very clear as she was half way munching on her taco. "Nashaland isn't very different from home. I feel like I'm still in Agaphen City."

Kyi in smiled modestly and said, "The native language of the northern countries is quite similar to that of our own, that's why it feels like you're still at home,"

"I see." Yesseca swallowed the rest of her taco that she had in her mouth.

After exchanging a few words, Yesseca hung up the phone.

Preslie asked, with great interest, "Yesseca, was that your rich boyfriend calling?"

Yesseca was very embarrassed. "It's fine to call him my boyfriend, but please don't add the word 'rich' to it."

Preslie said with admiration, "Wow, so it's not 'rich' to drive a Ferrari. I really envy you. I don't know when I'll ever find myself a boyfriend,"

She glanced at the taco in her hand and said, "Alas, I can't eat another bite. If I did, I'd only get fatter and I'll never find a boyfriend then,"

She then balled up the taco and tossed it away.

She had tossed it towards a trash can right in front of her.

Unfortunately, Preslie didn't manage to toss it into the trash can. Instead, it hit a man who was walking in front of her.

The man's clothes were soiled.

He was dressed formally, but now he looked like he had been tossing about in a trash can.

Preslie was dumbfounded.

When she realized what had happened, she quickly apologized. "Sir, I'm sorry, I am so sorry."

The man looked at her with a deep frown and stiffly said, "It's fine,"

"Let me clean you up." Preslie took out a tissue and tried to clean his trousers.

As he looked at the woman's small hands rubbing against his legs, Sheldon's frown deepened.

"There's no need to do that," Sheldon added.

This woman who was rubbing on his trouser leg annoyed him tremendously. More importantly, it would be really bad if any people from the media were to take photos of someone like him being rubbed on the street by some random woman.

However, Preslie continued to clean his trousers.