Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

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.

a look of appreciation on his face like she was

it seemed like she was

everywhere for her, he felt like slapping himself in the face

have dragged her back

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

that by name. “Tattle?” he exclaimed as he shot

admitting to your

are you throwing a tantrum now? You want to

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

Elspeth chuckled. “You’re smart.”

soul, Elspeth. You know just how close of an eye he’s keeping on you, yet you insist on

was too dangerous

No one can change

on earth you took after,” he said, sighing. “You’re so stubborn,

Lynwood, was a kind and gentle soul who was often the mediator of the town. She likely

if you borrow my private helicopter,

back to Damoria, but I’m not always supervised. When asked about the

have

him. “What if he comes here? How do

comes to worst, just tell him I went out to have some fun,” she answered. “You don’t know where I am, but you know I’ll be back in the evening.

old Mr. Joneson, but he was not really nervous. Instead, weirdly

He nodded in agreement.

at Spencer’s

walking into his home. “Frank told me everything over

a long time since I was there.

explain yourself,” he said with a chuckle. “I know you’re doing this

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

the leaves on the ground the entire time, she merely thought there was something else bothering

borrowed helicopter, she got

“Elspeth.”

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