Love's Perfect Match

Elspeth waved her hand dismissively. “Alright. You’re already Harper’s disciple, so there’s no need to say those anymore. Let’s just stick to the rules for now. Elspeth will do it.”

Lisa nodded in agreement, not questioning the command as it was her duty to obey.

Elspeth flexed her wrist and pulled out a veil to cover her face, after which she led her men to the intersection and lay in wait for their target.

It was a route the director frequently passed by. According to their research, he would buy roasted chicken here every night and carry it home with a bottle of alcohol.

To be honest, it was the first time Elspeth held a bold operation. As the target walked toward her, she flicked her left wrist, and her two black-clad men flew out like swords.

Soon enough, the director was bound and tossed into a narrow alleyway.

Being in such a situation that was new to him, he was terrified. Due to the fear of losing his life, he was crying for mercy before anyone touched him. “I beg you. Please don’t kill me. I can give you money, no matter how much you want, as long as you don’t kill me…”

She calmly approached and glared at the obese man on the ground. She frowned as she kicked his chubby body. “I don’t want your life or your money. There’s only one thing I want.”

The director’s eyes widened in surprise. “Really? I’ll give you whatever you want!”

“I want a spot in your next movie.”

With these words, the director finally understood whom he was dealing with. In the next second, he glared at her fiercely. “I thought it was one of my enemies who found me, but I never expected it to be you, Elspeth. I admit you’re wealthy, but what use is money alone? I am well-connected, both in the underworld and in legitimate businesses. If you lay a hand on me, I won’t spare you!”

Well-connected to both the underworld and the legitimate businesses… With a mischievous smile, Elspeth quipped, “Come on. Tell me. Can your connections help you block this?”

And with that, she slapped the director with such force that it nearly knocked his neck crooked.

“Ah…” the director squealed like a pig. Looking at Elspeth’s face through her veil, he could see those eyes that were as clear as water yet chilling as ice.

sweat dripped down his

giving in yet?

to gang up on me?” he retorted, his neck stiff with defiance. “I’ll get someone

slow and rhythmic. “Fine, call someone. I want to see

she made a subtle gesture and commanded nonchalantly, “Untie him and give him

finally realized that his belongings had been stolen by Elspeth’s

wiped his sweat, and when he

see what it was, it disappeared. She thought nothing of it, assuming it was poison and

Yes, it’s me. Can you come over now? I’m in a bit of trouble; if I can’t solve it, I might not make it out alive. Yes, I’ll pay whatever you want, and remember

and begged, using every ounce of flattery he

her memory and suddenly realized

up, the director felt his confidence surge. But time

grew increasingly impatient. She had only come to secure a

to get anxious, his growing unease expanding like a balloon. “Maybe there’s

wait one more minute. If he doesn’t come by

intimidate him, but they had the desired effect. The

distance, and the director, who

“He’s here!”

surprised. Instead, she crossed her arms and waited

a sharp, almost predatory gaze, like a

surprised before turning

like

woman is threatening me. She doesn’t know that I’m under your

and seemed hesitant to help