Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Chapter 332

pull the curtains open, but the room still remained dimly lit.Suddenly, there was a knock on her door. After dragging her exhausted body over to open it, she immediately saw Isabel, who was a head shorter than her, holding a tray with many elaborate plates of food on it. Taken aback, Elspeth asked, “What’s this?”Isabel’s face instantly flushed red and she stammered, “I-I made this for you.”“That’s amazing, Isabel.” Elspeth accepted the tray with a smile and caressed her hair, saying, “Thanks.”After a long moment of hesitation, Isabel said, “Elspeth, if that place is exhausting, you shouldn’t go anymore. It really doesn’t matter what happens to my face.”Her compassion softened Elspeth’s heart, and she assured her, “Don’t worry, it’s not that exhausting. In fact, things are really easy there. Besides, I know how to protect myself.”To prevent her from worrying any further, Elspeth took the food into her room and cleared her plate.When she carried the dishes downstairs to clean them up, Arthur, who was curled up on the couch while reading a book, suddenly turned around and sent her a smile. “Are you going again tonight?”After putting the plates back in their places, Elspeth stretched and said with a sigh, “Yeah, I haven’t completed my mission yet, so I have to stay there for the time being.”Arthur’s eyes flashed. “Then, did you meet anyone special when you went yesterday?”“No, I didn’t. Why?” Elspeth felt her heart skip a beat, sensing that he was trying to get something out of her.When he saw her reluctance to speak, Arthur retracted his dubious gaze and replaced it with a smile. “Nothing much, just asking.”After watching his abnormal behavior, Elspeth was suddenly skeptical that he knew Callum was here. However, Isabel’s issue was the most important thing for her at the moment.After returning to her bedroom, she covered her face in an exaggerated makeup look and changed into her short tube dress before heading to the store. Once she arrived, she greeted the customers at the door as usual, and when she finally locked her target and was ready to pounce, a hand grabbed her wrist with such force that it felt like it was going to crush her wrist. When