Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Nonetheless, it became apparent Elspeth didn’t have much of an appetite. She would even space out now and then.

Unable to take it anymore, Arthur knocked on the table, forcing the young woman to return to reality. “I know you can’t take the news, but you don’t have to react so dramatically to it, do you?”

Wow, heartless much? Sure, no, go ahead, give my bloody heart another stab!

Elspeth snorted disdainfully in response. Instead of entertaining his mockery, she grabbed a bread roll and shoved it into his mouth. “Eat your food. No talking at the dinner table.”

Meanwhile, Isabel poked at her food worryingly but dared not say a word when she saw Elspeth had flipped out just like that.

Realizing she was behaving rather hostile, Elspeth toned it down a little, then turned to Isabel and handed her the medication. “Here, Isabel. Eat this starting tonight. Coupled with the beauty cream I gave you the other time, the scar on your face should be gone in less than two weeks.”

At that, Isabel put her cutleries down and thanked Elspeth joyously while taking the medication from the latter, “Thanks, Elspeth. Got it. I’ll certainly take them on time.”

“Alright, we’re all family here. There’s no need for thanks.”

While speaking, Elspeth glanced at Arthur from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that the man had his head buried in his food like he saw nothing else, she hit the roof again.

At that, she stomped his feet.

Arthur, on the other hand, only as much as quirked a brow when he felt the force coming from his feet. “What’s wrong? Is the dinner not to your liking?”

To that, Elspeth asked with a half-smile, “Arthur Winthrop, when are you going to start treating my mother?”

She had come to realize that the man wouldn’t say a word about it no matter how she asked him privately. Thus, she decided to just lay it on the table.

Arthur out at all, for he had long seen it coming. He glanced at Helena and pulled a subtle

nodded in agreement, then looked bewilderedly at

in response, never expecting to fall into another one

before that I forgot to ask about this.” She made a random excuse, and as Helena returned to her food, she stomped Arthur’s feet

than the last. It was as though she was questioning why he had lied to her. But, the

dinner came to an end, and the joyful Isabel volunteered to

hinted at Arthur with her gaze. “Dr. Winthrop, Elspeth seems to be in a bad mood. Why don’t you talk to

the two were getting engaged soon, and she was more than happy

it would be even better if

I’ll talk

that, Arthur grabbed a jacket from

and the temperature tended to

Arthur found Elspeth, she was squatting down by the steps in the garden. She looked so tiny that it was as though she would fall if the wind

sure is skinny. Yet, she wears so

However, Elspeth

to. I know you must feel terrible after

all,” Elspeth answered clumsily. She didn’t cry; it

“Are you sure?”

said, I’m

“Okay, if you insist.”

threw the jacket back at him, questioning, “How

while holding his forehead. “Life would

“Bullsh*t.”

company at all, for she could always sense a subtle frostiness even just standing next

sat on the steps next to her. “Let me ask you this.