Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 167

“Okay, it’s just as I thought. These people had some monetary transactions with the Weiss and McFarlene Families during the past few days, probably to set me up.”

Looking at these things, Elspeth grew even more suspicious. “But I couldn’t find out who was the one stirring up the rumors. Is something wrong with my sixth sense?”

Seeing how engrossed she was, Frank assured, “You must have your reasons for coming to this conclusion.”

Noticing the abrupt change in his attitude, she couldn’t help but feel suspicious. “Why did you change so suddenly? You’re not the kind of person who will assure me.”

He cleared his throat. “That’s because I know you’re capable, and Mr. Winthrop wouldn’t flatter you for no reason. By the way, what are you planning to do, then? You can’t let them think that you’re such a person, can you?”

“I’ll take care of this, of course.” Despite what she said, she was not the least worried at all.

“What are you going to do?”

Without a word, she found a picture from the folder on her computer and uploaded it simply in a post. A few minutes later, this picture was pushed to the top and became a trending topic with the highest views.

Also, there were all sorts of surprised comments in the comment section.

‘This dress was designed by Elspeth?!’

‘Elspeth is the designer, Jenny? She’s amazing!’

‘Isn’t Elspeth too much of a genius? How could there be such a talented person?’

‘Talented? She’s simply the best!’

Meanwhile, Jordan and Tiffany, who were silently gloating behind the screen at the abusive comments from the netizens about Elspeth, suddenly turned pale the second they saw the news.

With a frozen smile on her face, Jordan uttered, “Who the hell is this Elspeth Lynwood? How could she be Jenny?”

“At this point, there’s no denying that she’s indeed Jenny. Damn it, I thought I could get her good by saying that she was wearing an imitation so that she won’t have the guts to cross us again, but who would have thought…”

She was Jenny, so it didn’t matter even if the clothes she wore were imitations. Even if they were imitations,

that her gastric started to act up. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that Elspeth had

mad, Jordan suddenly had a daring idea when she saw Tiffany was in

an even

couldn’t help but ask curiously,

close to her and whispered into her ear, and a devilish smirk appeared on Tiffany’s

“Let’s do it.”

the comments were starting to favor her, she relaxed and whisked out her cell

playing ‘Conqueror’s Honor,’ Frank said in surprise, “You’re playing this as well?

I constantly curse when I play, it did nothing for my skill, and

to stifle himself, Frank burst out

rolled her eyes at him and picked her character. “Did you seriously buy that? I’m a tactical and

“Really? If that’s true, my brother will definitely like you

“Oh?” she uttered, intrigued.

top of the Conqueror’s Pro League for so many years

Elspeth then turned to

Don’t tell me

be abroad when ‘Conqueror’s Honor’ was first launched, and she

after that and only played for fun occasionally when she was back, without any

give it a shot,

win of 12-0 and searched for the name of the number one gamer in Conqueror’s Pro

sudden, she

‘CrazyKen.’

the hell? she

brother if time permits. He’s training in the club every day and comes and goes without a sound. It might be a

“Sure.”

as a friend along with a one-liner that read, ‘Are you even fit to be number

read his reply. In brief, he intended to have a one-to-one battle with her, and she

a discussion, they both decided to spar by using

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