My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1733

Preslie bit her lip.

She placed the carrot in her hand down. "Yesseca, am I really that horrible? Am I really that ugly and fat? No man wants me."

Yesseca's heart jolted from surprise.

She had guessed right, Preslie was still upset about her sister's words.

Yesseca stopped cutting the carrot.

She spoke to Preslie sincerely, "Preslie, I'll be honest with you. You are a little round. But that's not a bad thing, it's actually charming because it's baby fat. You're a very beautiful woman, not ugly like what your sister said. Plenty of men would be interested in you. You have very fair and soft skin, and your eyelashes are very attractive. If I were a man, I would definitely have gone for you."

Preslie bit down even harder on her lip.

She recalled how Sheldon had completely ignored her earlier.

She thought that Yesseca was only saying these things to comfort her.

She really was ugly and fat.

She thought that she had lost enough weight to no longer suffer the fate of an overweight woman. But all that did was turn her from being a huge squash into a huge watermelon.

A moment later she smiled and said, "It's fine. I'm alright now."

All she could do was comfort herself this way.

What else could she do?

The doctor told her that she couldn't lose anymore weight as it was.

"So be it."

What else could she do?

The Quartley family villa in Nashaland had eight floors. Each floor had armed soldiers keeping guard at all times.

Every previous president of Nashaland had stayed here.

Madam Quartley burst into tears as she finally made her return to this place.

She was talking to Yuliana, "Yuliana, are you seeing this? This is the residence of the former president of Nashaland. I used to live here with Tremaine's grandfather. I didn't expect that I'd be back here again."

Madam Quartley let out a long sigh. "I never imagined I would be back here again so soon.

This is all thanks to Tremaine!"

Yuliana was very happy as well.

She understood what this villa represented.

It wasn't a symbol of wealth, but of power. Only the very best got to live here in Nashaland.

Zorion didn't like this place at all.

In his opinion, the whole place was large and confusing, like a maze. On top of that, every floor had soldiers with guns, that just made the whole place scary to be in.

But he didn't dare say this to Yuliana.

He could only quietly whisper to Ruth, "Ruth, this place is so big. I think I will get lost. Will you be able to find me?"

Ruth laughed at his comment.

She smiled and said, "Mr. Zorion, you're exaggerating. You won't get lost, and even if you did, I'd come and find you."

"Really?" Zorion asked.

Ruth nodded earnestly. "Really. No matter where you go, I'll find you."

Zorion felt safe when Ruth told him this. He didn't feel like he'd ever get lost again.

He smiled and said, "That's good, very good. If I got lost, my wife would never see me again. She'd be so afraid and lonely."

Ruth felt bitter in heart when she heard that.

A moment later, she collected herself and smiled wryly.

Why did she feel this way?

He wasn't wrong.

Mr. Zorion and Madam Yuliana were husband and wife. He was supposed to feel this way about his wife.

Ruth then quietly peeked at Zorion's face.

Zorion was smiling happily.

Just then a thought crossed her mind.

He had no idea that if he really did get lost, she would be very sad and upset. She would find him again, no matter where he had gone, even if he had gotten lost at the very end of the world.