My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Thinking of the possibility of Yuliana's words, Madam Quartley felt goosebumps all over her body.

She quickly waved her hands and said, "Tell the housekeeper to stop the deliveries."

The next day arrived soon.

As usual, Tremaine ate breakfast in the restaurant, but realized that something was amiss.

The croissant he was eating was different than usual.

Not only the croissant, but the other pastries tasted different as well.

Rorita, ever the observant one, noticed Tremaine's frowning face. She asked, "Mr. Tremaine, the pastries taste different, don't they?" Tremaine looked at her and asked, "What happened to them?"

Rorita explained, "Perhaps Madam Quartley grew sick of the usual orders, so she ordered pastries from a different bakery."

Tremaine immediately put down the bread in his hand and said, "I'll speak to her."

Surprise flashed across Rorita's eyes.

He had never been one with a big appetite, so why was he showing such a big reaction after knowing that they merely changed the bakery they ordered from?

She was dumbfounded. After a moment's hesitation, she followed after him.

At the same time, Zorion's son was crying inconsolably.

The bread delivered in the morning had been specially ordered by Madam Quartley to be made into various shapes.

In her eyes, the bread delivered from the new bakery was no different from the one from Yesseca's. However, the child failed to recognize the bread from the new, and once he grabbed the bun in his hand, he started sobbing loudly. Yuliana tried to help Madam Quartley to console the child, but to no avail even after a long while.

Looking at her great-grandson

crying, Madam Quartley was so anxious that her forehead started sweating, "Why is he still crying even though the bread looks the same?! He's supposed to be laughing merrily." FindNovel

Yuliana had no idea what was going on either.

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She said, "Let Rorita handle the child then. She's closer to him."

Just as Madam Quartley was about to ask the servants to bring Rorita over, Tremaine arrived.

He looked at the crying child and frowned even more, "Madam Quartley, why did you change the bakery we usually get our bread from?"

Madam Quartley was reluctant to tell the truth, so she answered vaguely, "I grew sick of the old one."

"The child likes the old one more," Tremaine said. "Madam Quartley if you want to have something new, then get your own bread from another store. The child and still prefer the old bakery."

After that, he turned around and left. It seemed that he was quite reluctant to talk to her, merely coming by to give her an order.

Seeing that Tremaine was leaving, Madam Quartley became anxious. She could not help but shout, "Tremaine, the bakery that we used to order from is Yesseca's! You knew that, didn't you?"

Otherwise, why would he concern himself so much over some pastries?

Tremaine paused for a moment and continued to stride forwards.

Annoyed, Madam Quartley retorted, "Tremaine, don't forget that you're married now! Don't you dare still hold feelings for that woman! You cannot betray your family and your wife." Tremaine finally halted in his footsteps.

He turned around and said, "Madam Quartley, I've never forgotten that I'm married. I no longer have any fantasies about Yesseca."

Just as Madam Quartley was about to let out a sigh of relief, Tremaine continued, "However, let me be honest. I have never forgotten about her, not ever."

"How dare you!" Madam Quartley's originally calm face turned into one of rage.