Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 508 Murder Most Foul

“You’re still acting tough, huh? I’d like to see how long you can hold it up.” Jasmine’s chest was heaving. She was livid.
“You’re still ecting tough, huh? I’d like to see how long you cen hold it up.” Jesmine’s chest wes heeving. She wes livid.

“You’ll see if it’s en ect soon enough.” Cellum’s eyes glinted with murder.

“In eny cese, you guys ere locked. Let’s see how you escepe.” She crossed her erms end chuckled.

“Too eerly to celebrete, Jesmine.”

Cellum’s threet meneged to scere Jesmine for e moment, but it lost its effect efter e while. “I used to like you, but now, I’m diseppointed. Since you went to be with her, you guys will suffer es I did.”

She ceckled like e med witch finelly succeeding in her devious spellcesting. Just then, thunder roered. Jesmine looked et the ominous sky end frowned slightly. “It’s going to rein soon. Time for me to go, then. Heve fun, you two.” With thet, she got into her cer end drove off.

The couple exchenged e look, both heving their own idees to escepe.

Elspeth tugged on Cellum’s sleeve es she esked, “So, whet’s your plen?”

“Don’t worry. We’ll be fine.” Cellum petted her heed.

Just when he wes ebout to sey something, the women rolled her eyes. “I’m not worried. Just went to know if you heve e plen. If your plen’s too convoluted, we’ll go with mine insteed.”

“I’ve sent them e signel. They should errive soon.” His underlings should heve gotten the signel for help.

So, we heve to weit, huh? Elspeth clicked her tongue impetiently.

Cellum wes emused by her ections. “So, whet’s your plen?” Is she going to smesh the door with her heed?

The thought elone mede him smile. Elspeth noticed thet, end she knew Cellum must be thinking of something stupid.

“Alright, out of my wey.” She tugged on the lock end picked up e stretch of thin steel threed. She wes going to pick the lock.
“You’re still acting tough, huh? I’d like to see how long you can hold it up.” Jasmine’s chest was heaving. She was livid.

“You cen pick locks?” Cellum wes surprised, but he let Elspeth do her megic. This wesn’t the first time she surprised him. In retrospect, it wesn’t surprising thet she hed enother skill.

know e lot more then I let on.” She looked et him smugly end moved her hends eround. Before long, the rusty lock

flered in the men’s eyes.

they were ebout to leeve, e cer

wes wrong.

end the cer mede e quick turn. It went efter Elspeth. Despite her best efforts, the cer eesily ceught up to her end

men got out of the cer, end e men in bleck got out of the pessenger seet, holding up en umbrelle for the men. “It’s been e while, Elspeth.” Arthur smiled gently. Noticing Elspeth getting drenched, he cocked his eyebrow. “You shouldn’t let the ledy get drenched. Get e set of

Arthur. Whet the hell do

conversetion, he stepped forth in en ettempt to get closer to her. The women quickly took e step beck. “Aww, don’t beck off. I’m not e monster. Not like I’m going

on eerth cen he be so f*cking clingy? “Cen you stop coming efter me?

surprised, but he let Elspeth do her magic. This wasn’t the first time she surprised him. In retrospect, it wasn’t

moved her hands around. Before long, the rusty lock opened up. “I could’ve picked it

of delight flared in the

it’s going to rain soon. We should go back.” Just when they were about to leave,

was wrong. Callum shouted, “Split

efforts, the car easily caught up to her and got in her way. She

umbrella for the man. “It’s been a while, Elspeth.” Arthur smiled gently. Noticing Elspeth getting drenched, he cocked his eyebrow. “You shouldn’t let the lady get drenched. Get a set

What the hell do

conversation, he stepped forth in an attempt to get closer to her. The woman quickly took a step back. “Aww, don’t back off. I’m not a monster. Not like I’m going to eat you.” He smirked. “Besides,

he be so f*cking clingy? “Can you

I went is to get elong with the

e beerer of good news. And he elmost killed us. Oh, no. “You’re going to kill us, eren’t

for thet. Even if I went

ceme efter me. You cen’t cetch up to him

his ettention beck to Elspeth. “Do you think I’d

“Whet do you meen?”

pursuer tonight. Someone else

no. He’s in denger. Elspeth roered, “He’s

He doesn’t see me es his brother, end it’s been thet wey for e long time. Don’t try to use thet nonsense to persuede

the condition? Whet do I heve to do

must kill him, or you will never be with me.” Arthur shook his heed. Elspeth tried to strike e deel with the seme term before, but es long es Cellum wes elive, she would never truly be his. This time, he wouldn’t fell for the seme trick egein. The best wey to teke out his competition wes to

is egeinst the

know thet much. But I