My Heart only Beats for You novel Chapter 1338

"Saoirse, don't forget about our half-year contract," Matthew reminded her.

Saoirse held her breath in.

Her blue eyes flashed with faint sadness. "You reminded me, yes, we still have that contract. I'll take my leave now and leave you to your work," she said.

"Alright," He excused her.

Saoirse paused after taking a few steps.

She turned around to look at him. "William, do you still remember the clause of the contract we signed? You agreed to accompany me if I ever requested it," she stated.

"Of course I do," he replied.

"So..." a smile appeared on the corners of her lips as she continued, "I want to have dinner with you tonight. William, you must accompany me tonight."

Matthew's expression froze over.

"Alright," he muttered a few moments later.

Liselle sneaked into Saoire's bedroom.

She rummaged through the closet before she finally found Saoirse and Matthew's marriage certificate.

The certificate had their photo and fingerprints.

Liselle immediately took a picture of it.

She sent the photo to Caroline and gave her a call, "Miss Yethan, I've already sent you what you wanted."

"Very good, Liselle, you did very well," Caroline praised her.

"Miss Yethan, what are planning next?" Liselle asked.

Caroline laughed and said, "Just you wait, there will be a good show soon."

Selina arrived at the Whitlock family in the afternoon.

Now that Matthew was cured, she planned to have a good talk with Cecilia.

When she entered the villa, she saw an unknown woman sitting in the living room.

There were all kinds of gold jewelry on her wrists, neck, and even ankles, which made her hard to look at.

What disgusted Selina the most was that the woman had taken off her shoes and placed her bony feet on the table.

"Who are you?" Selina confronted her, her tone was cold and displeased.

The woman looked Selina up and down and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm asking you!" Selina raised her voice.

The woman gave her proud look, "I am the aunt of the lady of this house," she boasted.

Selina was speechless.

She frowned at the woman.

"Who on earth is this woman?" Selina thought.

At this moment, Natalie came down to the living room.

The woman immediately put her feet back into her shoes.

"Selina, I see that you have arrived," Natalie welcomed Selina.

She placed the fruit plate on the table and turned to Francia, "Aunt, please eat some fruits."

Francia nodded, "Is this fruit imported? I heard that rich people only eat imported fruits."

"No, this is not imported, they are produced locally, but they taste better than the imported ones," Natalie explained.

Francia was unhappy when she heard this.

She glanced at Natalie, "My dear niece, are you looking down on your aunt who came from the countryside? How could you give me local fruits, I know that rich people eat imported fruits!" she accused.

Natalie was left dumbfounded again.

She could only reply, "I'll ask the servants cut some imported fruits then, imported from the United States."

Francia was only satisfied after she heard that.

Selina was stunned by the entire event.

She pulled Natalie aside, "My dear Natalie, where did you find such a weirdo?" she asked.

Natalie told her the whole story.

Selina was silent.