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.

seen it coming. He glanced at Helena and pulled a subtle smile. “I’ve already

in agreement, then looked bewilderedly at Elspeth. “Did you not

in response, never expecting to fall into

ask about this.” She made a random excuse, and as Helena returned to her

as though she was questioning why he had lied to her. But,

that, the not-so-pleasant dinner came to an end, and the joyful Isabel volunteered to do the

stroll, and when Helena saw her daughter stepping out of the door, she hinted at Arthur with her gaze. “Dr. Winthrop, Elspeth seems to be in a bad mood. Why don’t you talk

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

it would be even better if they became

Miss Joneson. I’ll talk to

jacket from the couch and headed

were strong, and the temperature

Elspeth, she was squatting down by the steps in the garden. She looked

skinny. Yet, she wears so

her shoulders. However, Elspeth didn’t

you want to. I know you must feel terrible after finding

clumsily. She didn’t cry; it just

“Are you sure?”

I’m

“Okay, if you insist.”

threw the jacket back at him,

smiled while holding his

“Bullsh*t.”

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

as he sat on the steps