Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Chapter 511 Do Not Hurt Him

The rain was heavy, forming numerous puddles on the ground. Arthur crouched and held Callum's chin. Trickles of rain trailed down Callum's cheek, drenching his shirt. "Look at you, Callum. You look so pitiful that even I start to feel sorry for you." Though, his words and actions didn't match at all as he tightened his grip.

"What do you want? Just spit it out." Callum broke free of his grasp and stared at Arthur without fear.

"Still stubborn as ever. I might just kill you, you know." Arthur whipped a knife out and smacked it against Callum's cheeks. His movement was slow and elegant. It was as if he was holding a handkerchief rather than wielding a dangerous weapon.

"I don't care." Callum was looking at him, but not really. Most of his attention was on Elspeth.

The woman was in the car, draped in Arthur's coat. There was love and pain in her eyes.

"I expected nothing less. Well, if that's what you want, then you shall die." Arthur pressed the knife against Callum's throat.

"Hold it. You promised you'd let him live."

Arthur stopped pressing his knife deeper. He turned around, his eyes filled with annoyance. "I did promise you, but if you plead for him, I might just snap."

The woman shook her head and pursed her lips. "You won't. You hold up your promises. You won't go back on your words. You don't want to disappoint me, do you?"

men she liked, so he had been trying to become that kind of man. The reason he created Bluestone Corp was partly because of Elspeth's love for Callum, but Arthur wouldn't tell her that. "Very well. Since you have spoken, then he

now. She took the coat off and held the door with one hand while handing the coat to Arthur with the other. "You should cover him

smile froze. "I told you I don't like it that you care about

he might die at this rate. And all hell will break

hand in his pocket and pointed at Callum with the other. "Now,

a beat. He wants me to tell

refuse, I might

agreed to be with Arthur. Let's

annoyed seeing him so calm. He kicked Callum, complaining, "Hey, she's

matter the situation. The angrier Callum was,

know you have

responded, but there was

wouldn't believe a word of

it's done, can we

was annoyed, but at least he got what he wanted. He swung his arm, and someone came ahead. "Toss him in

He's fine now. She took the coat off and held the door

You can't just stick him in the trunk." It's raining, so the air