Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Chapter 132

Many employees in the company knew Elspeth, and they could roughly remember that there was a man who turned up out of nowhere, saying that Elspeth was his wife. In the end, he just made a fool out of himself, but this time… looking at how desperate that woman was crying, she really might have been cheated on.

All the colleagues had a wait-and-see attitude, but only Elspeth stood alone, not far from them, with a calm face as though she wasn’t bothered at all.

After crying for some time, the woman noticed that she was being watched like a monkey in a zoo. Fright took over her, so she stopped crying and swiftly got up from the ground. “What excuse do you have, huh? You’re the one who seduced my husband first. Why are you quiet? Are you guilty?”

When Elspeth saw the woman bawling, she knew that this person wasn’t purposely causing a scene maliciously. Her husband had most likely cheated on her.

“Tell me. Who’s your husband?” She was a little troubled. It seems like I need to deal with another person’s family problem again.

“My husband is the key person in your company and the leader of the Technical Department, Evan Steward!” After she imitated the words that her husband said every time he returned home, it elicited an unexpected burst of laughter.

“What are y’all laughing at? What’s so funny?” She had a southern drawl, and though her words. were comprehensible, her tone sounded unsophisticated.

Instantly, the employees started whispering. “Mr. Steward looks so serious on the outside. I didn’t know that he has a wife.”

“He even blew his own horn in front of his wife. That’s hilarious,”

“I feel bad for his wife. She’s been fooled so badly. Pity her.”

Meanwhile, Elspeth took a deep breath before asking, “Are you really married to Evan Steward?”

Realizing that she was being doubted, the woman raised her voice. “Of course, it’s true. If you don’t believe me, I can return home now and grab our marriage certificate.”

need to tell you this. I don’t know Mr. Steward, and neither

her face, the woman gasped a little. “How is that possible? I saw him DM you on Instagram that night when he came home drunk. It was your name

she arched her brows. “What happened

him?”

didn’t! My husband is a hardworking and conscientious man. So, it must have been you who seduced him first. I’ve read the messages, and the one who starts texting first

Steward. But, Mrs. Steward, you can try asking my

to continue arguing. “I don’t care. They’re all

can you tell me why I would hook up with

temper, and works for such a

rubbed her chin, making a thoughtful expression. “So, are you

resonated around the room, they elicited

you know who

was obvious that the woman had no idea as she looked into Elspeth’s

president of this company. Now, you tell me. Whom will I choose? A handsome and rich president or an ordinary tech

misdirected as well. “Of

right. Now, am I pretty?” Elspeth

Of course, the

Not only that, she had a mysterious aura with a bluish tint in her eyes. Most importantly, from her attire, she didn’t seem like a woman

You

would I fall for an ordinary man?” This was how confident Elspeth was. She deserved a fine man with any of her hidden identities, so why would she fall for a so-called

pursue me step by step. Who do you think your husband is for me

would counterattack. It might be using glib phrases to win the argument, asking people to throw the woman out, or confronting Evan straight away. Yet, she