My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1841

Before Hogan left, Madam Quartley said to Hogan deliberately, "Do you want to meet that woman? If you do, I can ask her here right now."

Hogan's face was full of disdain.

He was the third generation in his family to hold the title of senior official. He was of no ordinary status, and regular people did not deserve his attention, much less a mere servant.

Hogan said coldly, "I'll go and meet Mr. Tremaine."

Yuliana came over.

While Hogan was still there, it was not appropriate for her to come over and listen in on the conversation. Now that Hogan was gone, Yuliana came in immediately and asked Madam Quartley about Hogan's opinion.

"He agrees that Tremaine can't marry her."

Yuliana breathed a sigh of relief.

She said, "Madam Quartley, I told you Tremaine was going to marry her, but you brushed me off and called me unreliable. Now you probably believe me, right?"

Although Yuliana seemed to complain, her voice was so soft that Madam Quartley didn't feel disgusted or irritated by it.

"Yuliana, I blamed you for no reason." Madam Quartley didn't forget about her previous criticism of Yuliana.

How was she to know that Tremaine would change his mind only a few hours after he said that he would not marry Yesseca. That was certainly beyond what she was expecting.

"It's fine. As long as Tremaine doesn't marry Yesseca, I'm okay with going through the trouble."

Madam Quartley cast an admiring glance at Yuliana.

Yuliana was a good wife.

By right, this should have nothing to do with her, so she didn't have to get involved. However, Yuliana was still concerned...

"Yuliana must care a lot for the Quartley family's reputation to be doing all this for Tremaine's sake," Madam Quartley thought to herself.

At the President's Office.

Hogan met with Tremaine.

"Sir, I have been informed that you're getting married." "Yes." Tremaine fixed his eyes on the document in his hand with a calm look.

Hogan suppressed his emotions and asked, "Can I ask why I was not informed on such an important matter?"

"Haven't you already been notified?"

"Sir..." Hogan was speechless by Tremaine's words.

After a while, he said, "Mr. Tremaine, the information about this woman hasn't been sent to the cabinet yet. We need to discuss it."

Tremaine put down the document.

He looked up at Hogan.

"Mr. Welmert." Although Hogan was Tremaine's subordinate to him as a president, Tremaine often called Hogan "Mr. Welmert" when no one was around out of respect.

"There is no need to send her information and identity over because she doesn't have any family background. She's merely an ordinary girl. There is nothing for the cabinet to discuss."

Tremaine's words had depth and held a heavy weight.

Hogan's heart jolted.

No wonder Madam Quartley had asked for his help for the very first time. Judging from Tremaine's tone, it seemed like he was dead

serious.

He had to persuade Tremaine.

For Nashaland and for Tremaine's reputation.

Hogan's cold sweat was about to drip down.

He couldn't stand such an accusation.

"Mr. Tremaine, of course I didn't mean that."

"Good," Tremaine said, "If you didn't mean that, then you must have nothing else to say."

How could Hogan just give up?

He stood there thinking for a moment before he said, "Mr. Tremaine, let's put aside the question of whether or not the marriage is suitable. The marriage of the president of a country has to consider the political factors, and it is obviously not acceptable to marry a servant. Mr. Tremaine, the cabinet has convened a meeting before this. We all agreed that it'd be most befitting for you to marry the daughter of the president of Megeland, as it would be beneficial to both you and Nashaland."

"Oh." Tremaine glanced at Hogan. "Mr. Welmert, are insinuating that I need a woman to maintain my regime in Nashaland?"

Hogan's heart was conflicted.

He couldn't stand nor take the accusations Tremaine was dishing out.

He knew that Tremaine was someone who spoke sparsely unless the situation called for it, but he also knew that Tremaine was good with words. Back in his university days, Tremaine had snagged all the championship titles of his debate competitions.

The conversation they were having indeed felt like a debate.

It was clearly Tremaine's fault, but somehow he still managed to have gained the upper hand and painted Hogan as the bad guy.

"Mr. Tremaine, everything I'm trying to do comes from the bottom of my heart, for both you and the country's sake!" Since he couldn't persuade Tremaine, Hogan decided to use his part as a "loyal official" to move Tremaine.

Tremaine's gaze moved slightly.

He knew that Hogan was loyal. Tremaine would not have bothered to say even this much if it was anyone else.

"Mr. Welmert, I know that you are loyal, but I have the freedom to marry whoever I want to. In Nashaland, everyone from the president to a normal citizen has the freedom to do so." Tremaine spoke softly.