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.

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

it seemed like she was an obedient

when he was busy searching everywhere for her, he felt like

should have dragged her

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

like that by name. “Tattle?” he exclaimed

Are you admitting to your crime?” she

exasperated. “Why are you throwing a tantrum now? You want to borrow my private helicopter?” he asked,

helicopter? Let me guess; you were going to Damoria to

Elspeth chuckled. “You’re smart.”

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

of her action. It was too dangerous and

mind. No one can change it,”

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

Lynwood, was a kind and gentle soul who was often the mediator

borrow my private

from going back to Damoria, but I’m not always supervised. When asked about the helicopter, just say that Spencer borrowed it. If Grandfather asks about me, tell him I’ve

have thought up

plan did not sit easily with him. “What if he comes here? How do you plan

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

would be considered Frank’s first time telling such a big lie to old Mr. Joneson, but he was not really nervous. Instead, weirdly enough, he was more

He nodded in agreement.

at Spencer’s

“Frank told me everything over the phone just now. You’re going to sneak over to Damoria using his helicopter,

long time since I

to explain yourself,” he said with a

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

made his eyes darken in sadness. However, because he was looking down at the leaves on the ground the

borrowed helicopter, she got ready to leave

“Elspeth.”

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