Love's Perfect Match

Callum stood by the company's entrance in a well-fitted black suit in front of his car. He looked like he had just left work.

His eyelids were slightly lowered. With his tall nose bridge and pale, thin lips, every contour and line of his face looked gentle, yet laced with a sharp coldness.

Standing not far away and looking at him, Elspeth felt a myriad of emotions flood her chest.

Callum's still eyes were colder than usual when he took a moment to look her up and down. He finally hissed in an annoyed voice, "Why are you standing so far away? Do you think I'm going to eat you?"

For some reason, although he clearly sounded sick of her behavior from his tone, she didn't feel the slightest discomfort of being loathed.

She obediently took a few steps forward. After doing this, she wanted nothing more than to hit herself on the forehead and crack it open to see what was going on in her mind.

I'm doing everything he tells me to do! Am I really lovestruck?!

The man in front of her had also taken a step closer to her while she was quietly chastising herself.

With his tall and big build, he appeared to be looking down at her as he stood in front of her.

"Is there something you need me for?"

He wouldn't come just to take a look at her now, would he?

His thin and sharp black eyes narrowed slightly. "We're celebrating my mother's birthday tonight. You're invited."

Hearing that, Elspeth pressed her lips together before asking, "Why am I invited to your mother's birthday?"

Margot already knew that the two of them didn't have anything to do with each other anymore.

Callum had already briefly explained his situation, but seeing how indifferent she still was, he said in a cold voice, "She just wants to see you."

It wasn't like she deliberately wanted to refuse. It was just that the two of them had nothing to do with each other now. It was obvious that her being there would make it awkward.

She tried to negotiate again. "Can I not go?"

Callum had already turned around and got into the car without saying a word by the time she looked up again.

he was about to drive away, he suddenly lowered the car window. A familiar low voice

her mouth twitched then. Considering how well Margot treated her, she couldn't

to attend her

drive me there?" She looked at him with earnest

be late if she got a taxi now during what was possibly the peak hour.

explained, "I'm not trying to take advantage of you, nor do I want to have any other ideas. It's just that there is too much traffic at the moment. I might

from the initially expressionless person when his eyes, as dark as the abyss, looked at her deeply. "Why do you think I came here?" he

hit her, she no longer hesitated as she opened the door to the backseat and

car showed no signs of

aren't we moving?" Elspeth was

cold voice after some time had

Jasmine McGrath. I'm afraid it's not right for me to sit there." Elspeth's voice grew softer

noticed the note seemingly drawn in a haste using lipstick the moment the car window was

to describe how she felt, but it was a wretched feeling in her chest.

Callum thought. However, he quickly swallowed those words

he replied, "Okay."

stepped on the accelerator and drove

at the Winthrop Residence, Elspeth was the first to get

kept a distance that was neither too far nor close to her. They looked restrained and distant

greeted them with a smile at the entrance when she saw

her sent a chill down Elspeth's back.

a momentary pause, she corrected, "Ms. Layme,

beef ribs she was washing in her hand. "I'm making braised beef ribs tonight. It's Mr.

that, she lowered her head and

was silent for a long time before she asked, "Have you

to bother about this. "We aren't ready yet. I'll bring her home after some time," he

what she was expecting, but the disappointment that suddenly

she was expecting, but the disappointment that suddenly surged left her

"Alright."

continued to walk

to celebrate Margot's birthday. It was only a meal together with the rest of the family.

faces sitting

Max, who was in a great mood upon seeing