My Heart only Beats for You

Natalie got out of the car.

Selina seemed to be well acquainted with the bar as she ordered her food.

"Do you chere often?" Natalie asked.

Selina smiled. "Yes, the lobster and crayfish here taste great, so I chere a lot." Natalie's gaze faltered.

Although Selina was the daughter of a rich and powerful family, she was really down-to-earth.

Her mind wandered off to Yuna again.

Yuna and Selina were both rich young ladies, but they were polar opposites.

A girl like Yuna would probably never cto a place like this. She would probably be judgemental about a small place like this.

Natalie appreciated Selina a little more.

She thought, "People like Selina are the ones who are really rich, not just on the surface..." Her wealthiness radiated straight from the bone.

Soon enough, the food was served. Selina was not fully satisfied, so she ordered a beer.

However, she did not allow Natalie to drink.

"Natalie, you can't possibly drink alcohol tonight. You're going to be a bride tomorrow, you can't get drunk! I'll drink alone." "But you're attending your brother's wedding tomorrow too! You can't be drunk either," Natalie said as she tried to snatch the bottle of beer.

"Don't worry. I have a high tolerance to alcohol. It's going to be fine." Selina remained stubborn.

Selina held her ground, and Natalie couldn't shake her determination at all.

In the end, Natalie kind of regretted it. She shouldn't have joined Selina for supper whatsoever.

Although Selina seemed fine and dandy on the surface, it was evident that her heart had yet to recover. She was trying to drink her sorrows away. Eventually, Selina got a little tipsy from the alcohol.

Natalie straight up told the owner not to serve any more alcohol to their table.

"Selina, we have to head back home," Natalie said. "We don't want to be late for the wedding tomorrow." "Then let's go back." Selina swayed as she stood up.

It was not until they arrived in front of the Ferrari that Natalie cto a realization. Selina was the one who drove them here.

Selina couldn't possibly drive when she was this drunk. That would be driving under the influence.

What should she do? Natalie decided to call an Uber. She pulled her phone out to search for an available driver.

Suddenly, a blinding headlight shot in their direction.

Subconsciously, Natalie covered her eyes with her hand.

A black Rolls-Royce drove over and stopped beside Natalie and Selina.

The car door flung open, and a man got out of the car.

He was tall and handsome. His radiant aura seemed out of place with the bar.

"Miss Godfrey?" Matthew murmured in surprise, gaze darkening as it fell on Selina's body.

He was on his way back hwhen he saw two familiar figures by the side of the road.

At first, he thought that he had mistaken them for someone else.

After all, if he remembered correctly, Natalie was going to get married the next day.

However, when he got out of the car, he found out that he was right. It really was Natalie and Selina.

"Mr. Perry." Natalie hadn't expected to see him here.

"Just callMatthew." Matthew smiled.

Generally speaking, people of high status and wealth always felt aloof and distant. However, that wasn't the case with Matthew. Although he had a noble aura, he did not seem distant at all. On the contrary, he seemed like a very approachable person.

"Matthew," Natalie called out. "You can callNatalie." "Okay, Natalie," Matthew responded, his gaze still focused on Selina.

Selina had drunk herself into a stupor, her head lowered with her gaze focused on her toes. She didn't notice Matthew at all.

Natalie felt a little embarrassed.

"It's my fault. I cout with her, and she ended up getting drunk," Natalie muttered awkwardly.

Matthew seemed to be deep in thought.

"I'll send you home," he said.

"Won't it be too troublesome?" Natalie hesitated.

"No." Matthew smiled. "I'll ask the driver to drive my car and pickup at your place, while I drive you back with your car. Get in." Natalie could not decline his help.

"Thank you so much." Natalie started to lift Selina into the car.

"Natalie... I want to drink more... Drink smore with me..." Selina's arms latched onto Natalie's side.

"Selina, we're leaving," Natalie felt helpless.

"No, no." Selina was like a spoiled child.

"Natalie, allow me. You can get in the car first." Matthew walked over.

Natalie looked at Matthew with gratitude. "Sorry to trouble you." Search The FindNøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

Natalie got into the car.

"Selina, get in the car," Matthew ordered. "Be good, listen to me." Selina's body trembled.

She looked up in shock.

"Be good, listen to me." These words sounded so familiar to her.

She stared at the man in front of her.

The man was very handsome, yet a little familiar.

What's more....

She subconsciously held out her hand, fingers falling onto Matthew's face.

Matthew froze.

Selina's fingers slowly caressed Matthew's face.

There was deep doubt in her eyes.

At the stime, Natalie who was seated in the car was completely astonished.

Her jaw dropped at the situation that was unraveling outside.

Wasn't Matthew trying to get her into the car? Why were they still outside, and...

Why was Selina touching Matthew's face?

Although Matthew had good looks, she didn't take Selina as the type to caress a person she barely knew just En because he was handsome. "Dylan." The words escaped from Selina's lips.

Matthew didn't hear it clearly.

However, he put the pieces together upon hearing her call out a name.

Matthew held her hand, lips leaning m over to the side of her ear, as he can touch whispered, "Be good you can all you want when there's no one around. Your sister-in-law is still in the car. Let's get in the car first." Selina was dumbfounded.

The warmth from his palm felt different.

"Who are you?" she questioned, eyes filled with confusion.

Matthew was speechless.

"I'm Matthew Perry, have you forgotten me?" Selina's eyes scanned Matthew's face. She finally remembered.

She was so drunk that she had forgotten this man.

This man was her brother's good friend, and he had brought Natalie and herself to the United States in the past.

Selina retracted her hands from his strong hold. "Oh, it's you... I forgot, Matthew." Matthew was at a loss for words once more.

"Get in the car and I'll send you back," Matthew said in a low voice.

Selina nodded and got in the car.

Although she was drunk, she hadn't completely lost her rationality. She knew forja fact that she would not be able to drive hin a state like this. After getting in the car, Selina's gaze fell on Matthew.

From this angle, she was able to see Matthew's groomed hair and straight back.

A trace of confusion flashed through her eyes.

How could she have mistaken Matthew for Dylan earlier...