My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1906

The door opened quickly.

Sheldon was standing in the room, his expression somewhat off.

Preslie asked, "Mr. Hawls, where did you pick up this bag?"

Mr. Hawls didn't respond.

He didn't expect Preslie to ask this. He could only make up a place for that.

Preslie said seriously, "Mr. Hawls, I can't take this. I think the owner must be very worried. We have to return it."

Sheldon didn't expect that she would say that.

That very day, Preslie had heard of Tremaine giving Yesseca something and sat on the sofa giggling. Sheldon had just thought that if Preslie had also received something luxurious, she would definitely be very excited.

But he had never thought that this woman would be so sensible as to say such a thing!

Sheldon was disturbed.

This bag was bought by him. Where else could it have gone to?

He said awkwardly, "No one would lose such a huge bag by accident. Maybe it was thrown away just because it wasn't good enough."

"But the bag was bought today," Preslie said. "How could someone throw it away because they didn't like it?"

"Maybe they didn't like it after buying it," Sheldon steeled himself and said.

Preslie still felt that it was impossible.

She said firmly, "Mr. Hawls, I don't think so because Hermes bags are very expensive. I don't think anyone would throw a Hermes away because they didn't like it."

Sheldon was at a loss.

He really didn't know what to say.

After a while, he replied, "Preslie, the world of the rich is beyond your imagination. For them, a Hermes bag is nothing at all. So just take it. It's so late now. We should sleep."

Then, Sheldon closed the door to his bedroom right away.

That was because he really didn't know what to say or do.

After closing the door, Sheldon experienced a headache.

He felt that he must have lost his brain doing such a stupid thing!

Sheldon gave himself a hard knock on the head.

Did he become a fool because he had lived with Preslie for a long time?

The best hotel in the city was used by the Nashaland government to entertain foreign guests.

At the moment, Navidia and Spencer were staying in the hotel.

Navidia had just arrived at the presidential suite they booked.

She asked Spencer if he had found out that Tremaine had been colluding with other countries.

Spencer said in confusion, "I've sent people to investigate, but we didn't find any news about Tremaine meeting with other countries. I think it's in Tremaine's best interests to be on good terms with Megeland. He wouldn't give up Megeland in favor of other places."

Navidia's gaze froze.

It turned out that Tremaine really liked that woman.

For that woman's sake, he was even willing to give up the huge beneficial temptation of marrying someone from Megeland.

Navidia clenched her fists. "Father, why am I not better than that woman!"

Yesseca's figure emerged in Spencer's mind.

He then set his eyes on his daughter again.

In his opinion, his daughter was still better than Yesseca.

Spencer couldn't help but wonder, "That wretch can't be better than you, so why would Tremaine want her?"

Spencer couldn't figure this out.

He believed there were only two kinds of men: one who liked sexy, curvy divas, and one who liked those with a good body and a noble face like Navidia.