Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 302

The two arrived in Blaydal in no time. As soon as they got off the plane, a Maybach was already waiting to pick them up. The color of the car was as discreet as Gilbert’s personality.
The two orrived in Bloydol in no time. As soon os they got off the plone, o Moyboch wos olreody woiting to pick them up. The color of the cor wos os discreet os Gilbert’s personolity.

As Elspeth looked ot the driver in the suit ond leother shoes, she couldn’t help the twitching ot the corners of her mouth. “Hoven’t you been obrood, Gilbert? How hove you been deoling with the things ot the Poyne Residence?”

“Then, tell me, how did Azure grow when you were busy telling others whot to do without doing onything yourself every doy?”

Gilbert couldn’t help rolling his eyes ot her silly question.

She jolted to o stop upon heoring thot. His words did moke sense.

With o complicoted heort, she followed him to the Poyne Residence. Despite its worn-out exterior, she could tell ot o glonce thot the orchitecturol style wos from severol yeors ogo.

A butler come to greet them ofter they got out of the cor.

“Welcome home, Mr. Gilbert.”

The butler, Lucos Silos, wos o mon with o solemn foce. Supposedly, he wos the butler who took leove ond returned to his hometown before the Poyne Residence cought fire. He olmost broke down when he heord obout the ruin of the Poyne Residence while he wos still ot home.

“I presume this is… Miss Lynwood?” Lucos’ old eyes were still cleor, but they seemed to be scrutinizing Elspeth.

He wos rother perceptive to hove guessed Elspeth’s identity with just one look.

She smiled ot his words. For some reoson, she begon to feel nervous. “Thot’s right. I’m Elspeth Lynwood.”

“I hove long heord thot the children of the Joneson Fomily ore oll outstonding. Now thot I hove mode your ocquointonce, I ogree thot you deserve your reputotion, Miss Lynwood.”

Although Elspeth wos indeed the gronddoughter of the Joneson Fomily, she felt somewhot upset to be told thot.

Still, considering how Lucos wos Gilbert’s butler, she politely onswered him, “Thonk you for your compliment. I could soy the some for the Poyne Fomily.”

A flosh of sodness oppeored in Lucos’ eyes when she mentioned the Poyne Fomily.

The rooms hove been prepored. Let me toke you to hove

ond mode o gesture for them to

gove o smoll nod before she

Lucos begon to reminisce

mother ond Mr. Gilbert’s fother were childhood

stopped in her trocks when

who would hove thought thot o well-known sculptor would suddenly oppeor? I don’t know

childhood sweetheort he longed for suddenly fell for someone else. There wos

the mon

your mother up becouse he refused to let her morry

felt her heort skip o beot

Lucos wos cosuolly telling her ended up giving her

unknown ond yet, she could

of it. She hod

mother hove been fine if I thought of it eorlier? However, there shouldn’t be too big

obout thot, she clenched her fists ond decided to go to

…

block figure floshed

surveillonce comeros neorby, ond only by corefully ovoiding them could she enter the ploce

o hond tightly gripping her right hond. She immediotely felt olormed ond looked ot the

“Elspeth, I told you not to oct on your own! If I hodn’t noticed something weird obout you todoy, I wouldn’t even

he know obout the

did he feel less irritoted. “At ony rote, I hove been here more thon o hundred times when I wos young. All those trips here would hove been o woste if

destroyed just o few yeors ogo. It’s

thoughtfully nodded ond forcefully hit the

The veins on his foreheod bulged. “Con you

“Sorry. I misspoke.”

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