My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey)

Chapter 1773



She thought that since Yesseca seemed to be so close with Montez, she would definitely know his mother.

Yesseca shook her head. "He doesn't have a mother."

Preslie fell silent.

He didn't have a mother?

That meant that his mother was dead!

Realization dawned upon Preslie. "No wonder you're so important to him! He probably thinks of you as his mother!"

Yesseca's breath caught in her throat.

Montez thought of herself as his mother?

She suddenly thought of Tremaine.

Montez was Tremaine's son.

If Montez thought of her as his mother, then she and Tremaine...

Yesseca quickly clenched her fists, digging her nails into her flesh to clear her mind of these convoluted thoughts.

What was she even thinking about!

Everyone in the Quartley family could see that Montez was down in the dumps.

He fiddled with his cutlery as they had dinner.

Though Madam Quartley was preoccupied with thoughts of Tremaine, she couldn't help worrying about Montez.

She asked Montez what had happened.

He did not reply.

Madam Quartley continued pressing for answers. Montez suddenly threw his cutlery down on the table and choked out, "I've been dumped!" After that, he stormed off.

He ran back to his room and slammed the door shut, refusing to open it despite their pleading.

Madam Quartley was taken aback.

To think that he was going through a breakup at such a young age!Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

He was still in kindergarten!

Was he already dating someone?

Goodness gracious!

How'd he become so precocious?

Madam Quartley decided to pay a visit to

Montez's kindergarten the next day to speak with his class teacher.

How could he have started dating someone while still in kindergarten and even gotten dumped?

The next day soon arrived.

Madam Quartley went to the kindergarten in person.

Montez's class teacher was still Qiana. Madam Quartley had arranged for her to become the class teacher at this kindergarten for elites when Qiana had come here with them from Nashaland.

Madam Quartley had given Qiana a call the night before.

Qiana had zero idea what was going on.

She said that she would ask Montez in the morning.

Madam Quartley arrived at around ten o'clock,.

Qiana had also finished speaking with Montez.

He had great trust in her. Montez was already sad, to begin with, and he spilt his guts when Qiana consoled him gently.

Qiana immediately grasped the situation.

It turned out that Montez was absolutely devastated that Yesseca was about to get married.

Qiana, on the other hand, was elated.

She had originally thought of Yesseca as a strong opponent, but this was obviously no longer a concern.

Yesseca was actually married!

Qiana was overjoyed, but she didn't show it outwardly.

When she met with Madam Quartley, however, she didn't mention this Madam Quartley,

Montez wasn't referring to any of the

other children in the Re

when he talked about being

dumped. He said that he'd been dumped by a woman named

Yesseca? She seems to be much

older than him. I'm not too sure what

exactly happened, but perhaps it's

just his fondness of someone older than him." Content belongs to

After a short pause, she continued, "Don't worry, though. I'll continue to talk him through this."

Madam Quartley was still stunned by Qiana's words.

When she left the kindergarten, she was struck by a thought.

In a daze, she started to tremble with anger.

What a shameless woman!

How unbecoming!

What a terrible thing she'd done!

Yesseca must have seduced Montez because she wanted to get revenge on Tremaine for dumping her!

How could she have done such an atrocious thing?!

He was just a child!

Madam Quartley wished she could kill Yesseca at this very instant.

However, she didn't.

Firstly, this was only her speculation. She didn't have any evidence.

Secondly, Tremaine was already caught up in a storm. She couldn't allow anything to happen to the Quartley family at the moment, or it would only make things worse for Tremaine if things were to be blown out of proportion.

Madam Quartley forced herself to suppress her anger for the time being.

She would definitely get Yesseca back for this in future!

"How do you deal with being dumped?" Montez asked the little girl next to him.

This was his good friend.

She blinked. "Montez, did you get dumped?"

Montez nodded heavily. "Yes."

The little girl sighed like an adult. "Aww, poor Montez."

"You're so handsome, though, and all the girls in kindergarten want to date you. Who would dare dump you?"

Montez didn't understand either.

It was true that he was a handsome and adorable child.

He had fair skin, big eyes, and he was intelligent. How'd he get into this predicament?

Why did Yesseca want to marry another man instead of waiting for him to grow up?

It didn't make sense to Montez.

"Well, that's that." The little girl was quite sanguine about it. "Montez, you're not a dollar bill, so not everyone is going to like you."

"Oh." Montez was even more depressed at that.

He clutched at his chest. "I feel really bad, though."

The little girl picked up a toy stethoscope and made to put it on his chest. "Come on, let me listen to your heart and see whether there's anything wrong with it."

Montez didn't respond.

The little girl loved watching TV and would frequently blurt out a line or two from TV shows that she'd watched which made Montez feel like she was much smarter than the other kids. That was why he had wanted to chat with her in the first place. At the moment, however, her

actions disappointed him.

He suddenly felt like she was no different from the other kids rolling around in the mud.

Montez took a step back. "No way. Put that immature thing down."

The girl started to feel upset at that.

She had to say something to make him thing that she was mature.

Her mind raced over all the TV shows that she'd watched, trying to think of something to say. Finally, she thought of something.

Putting down the toy stethoscope, she said, "You know, Montez, you shouldn't be this sad after going through a breakup."

Montez widened his eyes. "Why

shouldn't I? Are you telling me I should laugh even when I'm heartbroken?" "Of course!" said the little girl seriously. "Love is a form of giving, not selfish possession. You should wish that woman well, even if she is with someone else. All that matters is that she's happy."

Montez seemed a little dubious.

However, one thing stuck with him.

Love was a form of giving, not selfish possession.