Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

“Why can’t I be her?” Elspeth looked at the sommelier with a smile. “Three years ago, Rarity made a name for herself at an international wine-tasting event and was dubbed the Tongue of God. Haven’t you seen the video? I looked different back then, but you should be able to recognize me immediately.”

The sommelier looked awkward while the guests quickly searched for the video. Every sommelier was shown clearly on the screen, including Rarity, the winner of that event.

“Whoa, it is her!”

“I can’t believe a world-famous sommelier is right here at this event. This is incredible!”

“I can’t believe someone said she was a bumpkin. She’s Rarity herself. How could someone be so stupid?”

“Rarity is old Mr. Joneson’s granddaughter? Whoa, she’s the family pride.”

The crowd burst into a discussion, and Elspeth stared at the sommelier, standing straight up so he could have a better look at her face. “That was me. It was a famous event, but not everyone cared about it. It isn’t something related to their everyday life, just like how most people have no idea that Willem-Alexander is the king of Hollish.” She looked at him mischievously. “So, world-famous sommelier, don’t tell me you have no idea this video exists.”

The sommelier felt embarrassed. He did bluff a little. At most, he was a slightly famous sommelier, and everything he knew about Rarity was merely from stories he had heard from others. He had heard about her, but he had no idea what she looked like. “I am sorry, Miss Rarity. I shouldn’t have suspected your judgment.” The sommelier was proud, but he was willing to admit his faults and acknowledge his betters.

the drinks at a wine-tasting event. You are a sommelier,

nearly forty years old. Elspeth was about half his age, and he was a little

event is Miss Rarity herself!” He took the glass from the podium and handed it to Elspeth. “Here, this is yours. You

previously thought she was a bumpkin. Now, they were trying to be her sycophant. She shot them a look

surprised as well and teased with a smile, “So, you’re

and smiled beautifully. “Just because I’m

the sight of her lovely smile, he could feel his heart skip a beat. “You are indeed pretty.” I can’t believe that Winthrop guy is dating her.

a pervert,

into the sky and saw a big barrel of lard hanging from a drone. On the very next second, the barrel of lard was dropped into the backyard. Alarmed, Elspeth grabbed Frank and dodged the attack. Spencer easily evaded the incoming barrel as well, thanks to his agile feet. However, everyone else wasn’t as lucky. They were drenched in lard and

to Frank and asked, “Are you

finished. A shocked Frank quickly

that’s acid! Elspeth felt a wave of pain coming from her arm. Her skin was burned, but she held back her pain and raised her head. Right then, she saw someone

the severity of the situation, Spencer frowned.

let him take Frank to his car. Then, they went to the hospital. Frank was taken into the operating room, and Spencer looked at Elspeth’s bleeding arm. “I’ll get a doctor

news while the nurse was dealing with her wound. As she expected, the attack was reported, and everyone’s eyes were

granddaughter is renowned sommelier,