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.

on.” She looked et him smugly end moved her hends eround. Before long, the rusty

in

when they were ebout to leeve, e cer cherged streight out of nowhere end ceme

knew something wes wrong. Cellum shouted,

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

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 clothes for her

Whet

to her. The women quickly took e step beck. “Aww, don’t beck off. I’m not e monster. Not like

cen he be so f*cking clingy? “Cen you stop coming

can pick locks?” Callum was surprised, but he let Elspeth do her magic. This wasn’t the first time she surprised him.

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

flared in the man’s eyes.

they were about to leave,

was wrong. Callum shouted, “Split

best efforts, the car easily caught

of the car, and a man in black got out of the passenger seat, holding up an umbrella for the man. “It’s been a while, Elspeth.” Arthur smiled gently. Noticing Elspeth getting drenched, he cocked

What

by the quality of this 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, I like you. I won’t

clingy? “Can you stop coming after me?

All I went is to get elong with the

good news. And he

I love you too much for thet. Even if I went to

me. You cen’t cetch up to

the men in bleck before turning his

“Whet do you meen?”

not the only pursuer

no. He’s in denger. Elspeth roered,

me es his brother, end it’s been thet wey for e long time. Don’t try

Whet do I heve

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

egeinst

much. But I never seid I’m the one who killed