Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

His scimitar was a family heirloom that had been passed down for many generations. How could he easily give it away?

Elspeth looked disappointed at his answer. “That’s a shame.”

“Would you mind telling me why you want this scimitar?”

Rayan was extremely curious. This scimitar was just a plain weapon with a long history. Why was she interested in it right away?

Realizing her slip of the tongue, Elspeth covered her lips and sighed. “I’m really sorry. I shouldn’t have asked you about this, but it particularly resembles one of my father’s relics, so…”

Seeing Elspeth seemed to be in a bad mood, Rayan softened his tone and conceded, “However, it is not impossible. If you really like it, I’m willing to give it to you, but… I left the box I keep the scimitar in at home. Do you mind following me back to my house to retrieve it?”

The fact that Rayan was willing to relent was the best outcome she could achieve.

When she saw the look of triumph that he failed to hide in his eyes, Elspeth knew that this would not just be a mere trip, but she nodded happily. “I don’t mind at all. I couldn’t be happier that you’re willing to give it to me, so how could I refuse to accompany you on this trip?”

“That’s great. Let’s go together.”

The two quickly left the restaurant. When they arrived at the entrance, Elspeth subconsciously looked toward the spot where Callum had parked his car, only to realize he was no longer there.

When did Callum leave?

Before she could figure it out, Rayan courteously opened the car door and invited her in.

“Let’s go, Miss Lynwood.”

to worry about Callum at the moment, and followed him into the

way to a place she had never been before, and as the car drove on, her fingers kept

and smiled at her reassuringly. “Don’t worry, Miss Lynwood. I won’t harm

gentle smile and said,

and attempting to establish contact with him. He hadn’t been sending any messages to her, and it made

family with centuries of heritage, and the outside of the villa alone was as resplendent as a castle. It looked to be of medieval Gothic architecture, and the

the car first and said, “Miss Lynwood, this is my house. I’ll take you in now, and you’ll be treated as a VIP guest

into the villa,

person sitting in the first seat

but there was no change in his expression as if they

in front of him. His father was sitting in the head seat, so he politely

he could sense a trace of displeasure from the handsome

guest who’s here to discuss a business collaboration with us. His maternal grandmother is a good friend

This was her first time

mostly it. I wish to work with you, but under

aback. Callum

is our family heirloom. How can we simply give

If his father gave this away to someone

his son was embarrassing him in front of other people, Andreas Adler

tightly in his hand.

on. If Callum had not intervened, she might have gotten the scimitar long

him away. I don’t want

order from Andreas, several burly men emerged from the surroundings

with his strength and could only leave helplessly. Before he was taken away, he looked at Elspeth with a guilty gaze,