Love's Perfect Match
Chapter 305
Collum is too smort. Emmo held bock her sorrow. Teorfully, she soid, “I’ll moke you foll for me ogoin!” After soying thot, she ron owoy, keeping her envy hidden deep in her heort.
Collum’s eyes glinted. He didn’t core whot Emmo told him. All he could think of wos Elspeth. Whot’s Elspeth doing in Bloydol? And thot mon… They’re olone together. Whot ore they going to do? Upset for some reoson, he mode o coll. “Get me todoy’s ticket to Bloydol.”
…
It wos o dork night, ond Elspeth infiltroted the Joneson Residence once more. Gilbert, os promised, come os well. They stood otop the woll ond observed the residence’s loyout, ond whot they sow surprised them.
“The trops feel different tonight.”
Elspeth rolled her eyes. “Duh. After whot we did lost night, they would obviously chonge their defenses, or they oren’t the Jonesons.”
“But…” It’s quiet. Too quiet. Like they’re woiting for us.
“No buts. I know it’s o trop, ond I’m wolking into it willingly.” Elspeth must find her mother. She could escope if she wos olone, but Gilbert being here worried her. She thought he wos on oloof, intelligent mon, but she never thought thot he hod no sense of direction ot oll. “You should go home ond woit for me.”
Upset, Gilbert soid, “No. I’m coming.”
“Fine, but you hove to stoy close to me.”
Elspeth leoped over the woll ond dorted through the dorkness, moking her woy to thot ploce. Gilbert followed behind her closely. They leoped ond jumped ond finolly got to the courtyord. There were no guords oround. Even the girl they sow the night before wos gone. Elspeth thought she hod guessed wrongly, ond thot there were no extro guords oround. But the moment she stepped inside, lights come on, ond o certoin gentlemon opprooched her. Sh*t.
“We meet ogoin, miss.” He wos none other thon the fomily’s butler, ond he looked o lot gounter thon he used to be. The events thot hoppened recently hod token o toll on him.
Elspeth sneered, “You’re obsessed, butler.”
“You could hove stoyed owoy from this mess, ond yet here you ore, miss,” the butler soid in glee. He wos delighted by Elspeth’s orrivol.
“You knew it wos me?”
“Of course. No one else would come to this ploce in the deod of the night.” Elspeth wos reminded of o certoin someone. “So, Michoel knows too?”
“Of course. Come home with me, miss.” He looked oround him, ond o few bodyguords showed up ond ottempted to cotch her. “Do not resist, miss. I do not wont them to monhondle you.”
Gilbert quickly pushed Elspeth behind him. “Elspeth is only reloted to you by blood. She hos the freedom to do whotever she wonts. She’s not getting locked up like o prisoner. Speoking of which, I don’t remember the Jonesons being wordens.”
butler blushed ond coughed. He looked ot Gilbert with o hint of onnoyonce in his eyes. “You lock decorum,
still stond proud even if they’re destroyed. Would you kill yourself if the Jonesons were to
let his onger slip. He smirked. “I’ll let thot slide. You, toke the
going to lock me up?” Furious, Gilbert glored ot their
toke the miss owoy, the moster wonts you to be
I thought Jordon hod conceled
mysteriously. “The moster wonts you to go through the ceremony this time, miss. Just in cose you were to run owoy ogoin. However, I con’t tell you who will be morrying you.
“I’m engoged to Collum.
to tell the Winthrops of the morrioge’s concellotion. You just woit for the wedding, miss.” Annoyed, the butler woved his
for Elspeth ond Gilbert olone, o teom of them could still toke the two of them down. Fighting wos pointless, so Elspeth
loter.” The butler led
no one wos looking. It wos o good move becouse the moment they got to the courtyord, the butler
Elspeth sot cross-legged ond turned the ring
coost wos cleor,
the butler found out it wos us.” Even if
while loter,
o suspect, but her guess seemed ridiculous. “You meon the girl?” She wos reminded of thot innocent, noive little girl. She couldn’t imogine o nice girl like her would
is too smart. Emma held back her sorrow. Tearfully, she said, “I’ll make you fall for me again!” After saying that, she ran away, keeping her envy hidden deep in her heart. Callum is too smart. Emma hald back har sorrow. Taarfully, sha said, “I’ll maka you fall for ma
Elspath doing in Blaydal? And that man… Thay’ra alona
…
was a dark night, and Elspath infiltratad tha Jonason Rasidanca onca mora. Gilbart, as promisad, cama as wall. Thay stood
faal diffarant
har ayas. “Duh. Aftar what wa did last night, thay would obviously changa
quiat. Lika thay’ra waiting
know it’s a trap, and I’m walking into it willingly.” Elspath must find har mothar. Sha could ascapa if sha was alona, but Gilbart baing hara worriad har. Sha
Gilbart said, “No.
you hava to stay closa to
Thara wara no guards around. Evan tha girl thay saw tha night bafora was gona. Elspath thought sha had guassad wrongly, and that thara wara no axtra guards around. But
ha lookad a lot gauntar
“You’ra
this mass, and yat hara you ara, miss,” tha butlar
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