My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 2130

Matthew chuckled.

His tone when he spoke carried a hint of certainty. "Don't worry, that won't happen."

At Matthew's calm expression, Preslie was utterly bemused.

She suddenly felt that some people, even though they were only one person, but still had the air of a mighty force that was worth thousands. This was someone that people would not dare to underestimate.

After he had completed his work, Sheldon went to look for Preslie in her office, only to discover that she wasn't there.

Her supervisor, Merlin, told him that she hadn't returned at all.

When he heard that, Sheldon became anxious. He immediately called Preslie through the phone.

At this moment, Preslie had just gotten down from Matthew's car.

As Matthew was going to Nashaland to look for Tremaine, it was best that she got down first since she had no intention of going back.

After she saw it was Sheldon who called, she hesitated.

She wondered whether she should pick up.

At present, it was because Tremaine didn't want Yesseca and was going to marry Qiana that made her hate him, which carried over an indescribable feeling towards Sheldon.

She hesitated for too long and the phone stopped ringing.

Preslie didn't know what to feel.

She suddenly regretted that she didn't pick up the call.

After all, Sheldon was Sheldon, and Tremaine was Tremaine.

Sheldon was a good person still.

As she thought about this, the phone rang again.

Preslie hesitated for only a moment.

She answered the phone.

Sheldon's voice came through the speakers, "Where are you? Merlin said that you didn't return to the office at all, so where have you gone?"

"I'm back in Agaphen City," Preslie answered truthfully.

Sheldon was thunderstruck.

In such a short period of time, Preslie had actually returned to Agaphen City!

Preslie couldn't see him on the other side of the phone.

If she could, she would know that Sheldon's face was red all over, his person so flushed he looked like a cooked lobster.

Preslie had no idea what to say.

Her tense heart suddenly relaxed.

It turned out to be like this.

She had thought that...

Preslie inwardly laughed self-deprecatingly.

She had thought too highly of herself.

There's no way that such a dignified senior couldn't function without her.

It was nothing more than the fact that she had been cooking dinner for him all this while. Now that she was about to leave, he suddenly couldn't get used to it!

"Mr. Hawls, you can have dinner anywhere you want, it need not be me who makes it. There's nothing you can't do without me." Preslie replied, "Anyway, the food I cooked is not that delicious."