My Heart only Beats for You

Zorion's gaze was struggling.

After waiting for a long time, he finally said, "Honey, letthink about it. Letthink about it."

Yuliana looked at Zorion coldly and said nothing.

Since he wanted to think, she would let him!

Ruth was taking an IV drip in the ward.

She was already injured, and now that Yuliana had slapped her, it had caused her wound to reopen. There was

an infection. She had to be put on an IV drip. Because of the infection, Ruth had a fever.

She felt dizzy.

In a haze, Tremaine's words still rang in her ears.

"Everyone is equal," Ruth muttered. "The commoners and nobles are equal."

But since they were equal, why could Yuliana insult her and hit her at will?

There was sadness in Ruth's eyes.

Perhaps the sentence that everyone was equal was merely a lie.

There was always going to be inequalities between classes.

Just when Ruth was in a trance, the door opened.

Zorion appeared before her.

Seeing Zorion, Ruth was shocked.

After a while, she shouted, "Mr. Zorion, please leave!"

She was afraid that Yuliana might see them again and cause trouble.

She did not want to cause any more trouble.

She just wanted to stay quietly by herself and tend to her inner wounds.

Zorion acted as if he didn't hear what Ruth said.

He walked up to Ruth and stared at her.

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Ruth was stunned for a moment.

Zorion had never looked at her like that.

He looked as if he was probing her, like he had suspicions and complicated emotions about her.

Just as Ruth was about to ask what was going on, Zorion suddenly said, "Ruth, are you a good person?"

Ruth was even more confused.

Why was he asking such a question?

Before she could answer, Zorion said, "Ruth, they,

they said that you're not a good person."

Ruth held her breath.

"Mr. Zorion, who said that I'm not a good person?"

"My wife, Madam Quartley, and even the servants said that you're not a good person," said Zorion, his face full

of grievances.

It seemed that he felt aggrieved because of Ruth.

As long as Ruth denied it, Zorion would believe her. He would not believe everyone else. He felt that Ruth was a

good person. Unfortunately, Ruth did not defend herself.

Madam Quartley, Yuliana, and all the servants had said that she was not a good person.

It turned out that so many people had thought of her negatively.

Ruth looked at Zorion. She saw that his face was a little red.

Ruth thought about it.

Zorion should have believed them.

If he did not believe them, why would he casking her now?

Even if she told Zorion that she was a good person now, what would happen next time? Yuliana hated her to the

core, and she would not stop criticizing her in front of Zorion.

If they kept on saying so, Zorion might eventually believe them.

Ruth felt tired.

Since that was what Zorion thought, she would let it be.

Perhaps it was tfor them to cut all ties.

The fact was that even in the beginning, she had been in the wrong.

She'd felt pity for Zorion, so she had accompanied him every day. She had forgot her position as a servant, and

that was why the mistake started.

Perhaps, it was tto end the mistake.

Ruth stared at Zorion and said softly, "Mr. Zorion, they're right. I'm not a good person."

Zorion was dumbfounded.

After a while, his face turned even redder. "Ruth, I, | think you're a good person."

"Then you're wrong, Mr. Zorion," said Ruth. "Mr. Zorion, | have never been a good person all along. You were

mistaken." Zorion fell silent.

He stared fixedly at Ruth.

Ruth did not look at Zorion. She lowered her eyes, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled heavily, casting a

shadow.

No one knew how long it had been. In such a suffocating atmosphere, Zorion suddenly ran out of the room.

He left and did not return.

Ruth looked at the door in a daze. There was confusion in her eyes, and she kept on hearing Tremaine's words

echo in her ears. Everyone was equal.

"You're wrong," She muttered. "There is no such thing as equality in this world."

Yesseca was emotional the whole day.

She'd heard Tremaine's words.

Yesseca had always felt that he didn't have any good words to say.

But she knew she was wrong. Tremaine was capable of speaking nice words!

At noon, Yesseca received a phone call from Selina.

Selina wanted to have a meal with her.

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Yesseca thought that Selina wanted to have a meal with her in Agaphen City, but it seemed that Selina and

Matthew were in Nashaland. Hearing this, Yesseca was overjoyed.

It happened that Preslie was by her side. Yesseca held Preslie's hand and invited her to have dinner together with

Selina and Matthew.

Preslie didn't want to go at first, but in the end, she gave in.

In Nashaland, a private room at a luxurious restaurant.

Yesseca saw Selina and Matthew.

Matthew was still handsas usual, and Selina was as pretty as always. Her face was round, and her belly was

bulging out.

"Matthew, Selina," greeted Yesseca happily.

Preslie did not greet them similarly, but she nodded and smiled.

The two of them sat down.

Yesseca looked at Selina's belly and asked, "Selina, you're about to give birth soon, aren't you?"

Selina smiled, "Yes, it should be in a few days."

Yesseca was excited.

She couldn't wait to meet Selina's baby.

Yesseca said, "When you're due, please givea call. I'll cby immediately."

"Okay, okay, I'll call you," Selina promised.

"Matthew, why are the both of you in Nashaland?"

Yesseca asked Matthew.

Before Matthew could answer, Selina chimed in quickly, "We were worried about you. We saw the news that

many people in Nashaland

objected to you and Tremaine net

relationship. That was why the both of us chere to see if you were alright. Thankfully, everything is fine."

Yesseca understood.

Selina and Matthew were here because of her. She felt a surge of warmth blossoming in her heart.

Although she and Selina were not biologically related, Selina treated her like a real sister.