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.

Miss. If that is all, I’ll be heading back first.” There was a look of

him, it seemed like she was an

day, when he was busy searching everywhere for her, he felt like slapping himself in the

have dragged her back

the hospital, she found Frank in his bed, watching a soccer match. “Were you the one who tattled, Frank?” she coldly asked, standing in

like that by

Are you admitting to your crime?” she

are you throwing a tantrum now? You want to borrow my private helicopter?” he

at her. “Why do you want a helicopter? Let me guess; you were going to Damoria to

Elspeth chuckled. “You’re smart.”

eye he’s keeping on

her action. It was too dangerous and would

made up my mind. No one can change it,” she

said, sighing. “You’re so stubborn, always

heart skipped. Her father, Davion Lynwood, was a kind and gentle soul who was often the mediator of

borrow

all planned out,” she interrupted with a smile. “Grandfather forbade me from going back to Damoria, but I’m not always supervised. When asked about the

could have

sit easily with him. “What if

where I am, but you know I’ll be back in the evening. I’ll try to

a big lie to old Mr. Joneson, but he was not really nervous. Instead, weirdly enough, he was

He nodded in agreement.

private helicopter was parked at Spencer’s place.

Elspeth walking into his home. “Frank told me everything over the

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

said with a chuckle. “I know

she replied, smiling. “After all, a

However, because he was looking down at the leaves on the ground the entire time, she merely thought there was

she got

“Elspeth.”

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