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.

first.” There was a look of appreciation on his face

like she was

felt like slapping himself in the face for having that train of

should have dragged her back to

watching a soccer match. “Were you the one who tattled, Frank?” she

accused of a crime like that by

Are you admitting to

tantrum now? You want to borrow my private helicopter?” he

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

Elspeth chuckled. “You’re smart.”

know just how close of an eye he’s keeping

disapproved of her action. It was too dangerous and would

mind. No one can

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

and gentle soul who was often the mediator

borrow my private helicopter,

always supervised. When asked about the helicopter, just say that Spencer borrowed it. If Grandfather asks about me, tell him I’ve been staying

Elspeth could have

plan did not sit easily with him. “What if he

I went out to have some fun,” she answered. “You don’t know where I am, but you

Frank’s first time telling such a big lie to old Mr. Joneson, but he was

He nodded in agreement.

private helicopter was parked at Spencer’s

everything over the phone just now. You’re going to sneak over to Damoria using his

replied. “It’s been a long time since I was

with a chuckle. “I know you’re doing

to hide. “That’s right,” she replied, smiling. “After all, a day apart

eyes darken in sadness. However, because he was looking down at the leaves on the ground the entire time, she merely thought there was something else

helicopter, she got

“Elspeth.”

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