Love's Perfect Match

Chapter 188

Mr. Wordsworth was sweating profusely now. “Of course not. Why would I…”

“Leave me alone then. I am the granddaughter of the Joneson Family, not a death row inmate,” Elspeth retorted.

It was not the first time she found him annoying, but she had completely lost control this time.

“Miss, please don’t make things hard for me. I am just a butler in the family. I only wish to do my job and support my family. Your actions are really pushing beyond my limits…”

She did not expect a man in his fifties would burst into tears in public.

Although his cries were not that loud, it was extremely embarrassing for her.

“Alright,” she said. “Enough. I won’t go. Stop crying. How can you cry in front of so many people when you’re at this age?”

Mr. Wordsworth finally heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing her comply. “Very well, Miss. I’ll send you home first.”

Home?

“Grandfather said I can go anywhere I want as long as I stay in Blaydal, right?” Elspeth deliberately asked as she stroked her chin.

Not comprehending what she was trying to say, he blankly nodded in response.

“That means he won’t do anything no matter how late I stay out, right?”

As if her words had completely blindsided him, he nodded once more.

“All right,” Elspeth said, standing up and tearing apart the ticket in her hand. “The ticket is destroyed. I won’t be going anywhere, so stop following me.”

Evidently, he was hesitant to believe her sudden change of heart. “You’re not lying, are you?”

“Of course not.”

Her biggest priority right now was calming him down. She could not directly bicker with him, and there was no way she would win in a fight against the many people he brought with him.

If that is all, I’ll be heading back first.” There was a look of appreciation on his face like she was

him, it seemed like she was an obedient

everywhere for her, he felt like slapping himself in the face for having that train of

her

to the hospital, she found Frank in his bed, watching a soccer match. “Were you

be accused of a crime like that by

to your crime?” she

tantrum now? You want to borrow my private

me guess; you were going to Damoria to look for Callum, but old Mr. Joneson’s men

Elspeth chuckled. “You’re smart.”

eye he’s keeping

he disapproved of her action. It was too dangerous and

No one can change it,”

he said, sighing.

soul who was

you borrow my private helicopter,

from going back to Damoria, but I’m not always supervised. When asked about the helicopter, just say that Spencer borrowed

Elspeth could have thought up

not sit easily with him. “What

I am, but you know I’ll be back

Frank’s first time telling such a big lie to old Mr. Joneson, but he was

He nodded in agreement.

Spencer’s place. Thus, she headed over

walking into his home. “Frank told me everything over the phone just now. You’re going to sneak over to

she replied. “It’s been a long time since I was

to explain yourself,” he said with a chuckle. “I

needed to hide. “That’s right,” she replied, smiling. “After all, a day apart as lovers would

looking down at the leaves on the ground

got ready to leave

“Elspeth.”

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