Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 511 Do Not Hurt Him

The rain was heavy, forming numerous puddles on the ground. Arthur crouched and held Callum’s chin. Trickles of rain trailed down Callum’s cheek, drenching his shirt. “Look at you, Callum. You look so pitiful that even I start to feel sorry for you.” Though, his words and actions didn’t match at all as he tightened his grip.

“What do you want? Just spit it out.” Callum broke free of his grasp and stared at Arthur without fear.

“Still stubborn as ever. I might just kill you, you know.” Arthur whipped a knife out and smacked it against Callum’s cheeks. His movement was slow and elegant. It was as if he was holding a handkerchief rather than wielding a dangerous weapon.

“I don’t care.” Callum was looking at him, but not really. Most of his attention was on Elspeth.

The woman was in the car, draped in Arthur’s coat. There was love and pain in her eyes.

“I expected nothing less. Well, if that’s what you want, then you shall die.” Arthur pressed the knife against Callum’s throat.

“Hold it. You promised you’d let him live.”

He turned around, his eyes filled with annoyance. “I did promise you, but

You hold up your promises. You

she’s so smart. Using my weakness against me. He cared about his image whenever it came to Elspeth. He knew the type of men she liked, so he had been trying to become that kind of man. The reason he created Bluestone Corp was partly

fine now. She took the coat off and held the door with one hand

you I don’t like

only worried he might die at this rate. And all hell will break loose,” she

tossed it on Callum. No point wasting more time here. He put one hand in his pocket and pointed at Callum with the

beat. He wants me to tell him that? I

you refuse, I might

to be with Arthur. Let’s

him

hated how calm Callum could be, no matter the situation. The angrier Callum was, the

Arthur. “I know

That’s the truth,” Elspeth responded, but

message. He wouldn’t believe a word of this, so he

it’s done,

but at least he got what he wanted. He swung his arm, and someone

in the trunk.” It’s raining, so the air is really stuffy. If Callum dies in the

down. He can take the back seat.” Arthur didn’t want Elspeth to be upset. He didn’t trust