Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Yelena immediately sensed something suspicious.

"Why do I feel like there's something sinister behind those words?" she remarked.

The man shrugged, wearing a somewhat resigned expression.

"I know it does sound a bit malicious, and perhaps a tad too blunt."

"In that case, maybe we shouldn't get to know each other," Yelena commented while rising from her seat, ready to go to another "battlefield."

After all, she had no idea where conversing with the man in front of her might lead her.

"Why not get to know each other? Don't you want to hear about Hank?"

The man’s voice remained soft, but it seemed to have struck her soul, leaving her momentarily stunned.

"About whom did you say?"

"Hank," he repeated.

Yelena lost her composure in an instant.When she looked up, she had tears welling in her eyes.

"What do you know about him? And how did you find out about our relationship?"

The man appeared slightly surprised.He had initially thought the young lady before him would be easy to deceive, but it turned out she could ask such probing questions.

Yelena continued to stare at him as if trying to bore a hole through his face.She was certain they didn't know each other at all.But if they were strangers, how could he know about her relationship with Hank so clearly? "I know things about him, but there's no hurry to share that with you.I can take my time," the man replied with an unusually composed smile.

"As for how I know about the two of you, you can take your time and make a guess." Yelena despised riddles the most. She lost all interest upon hearing his words.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it. Honestly, I don't really want to know."

After saying that, she unhesitatingly left this place.But before she could take more than a few steps, the man behind her languidly spoke up.

"Don't you care about whether he is alive or not? I think he is on the verge of dying." Yelena swiftly turned around.

"What do you know? Tell me now."

The man glanced around and shook his head.

to talk about something

a deep breath

what's a good place for us to have a conversation.I'll go with

put on a satisfied

knew you wouldn't refuse me.Let's

the second Federick took his eyes off her! She had initially planned to sit with the man at a cafe, but

brought her to his

have to be a private place?" Yelena asked,

that the man

simply shrugged, completely

prefer a

Yelena could do about

she couldn't possibly force him to comply when she was the one seeking information from him.So, reluctantly, she followed him back to his

was located far

the winding and bumpy mountain

wouldn't have expected you to get car

pitied

suppressed the urge to vomit and gripped the

we arrive?" He remained unyielding in his words and stepped harder

"We're almost there."

the two finally stopped at the entrance of a

can get out

opened the door and got out as soon as the car came to a halt before she squatted on the roadside, retching with all her

thing she had at the banquet was a glass

felt like she was about to vomit the acid

distance before you bring me

probably have passed out

man found her words somewhat

we can

Yelena nodded and stood up while swaying unsteadily.Her face was

man went up to her and lifted her up horizontally without

Yelena exclaimed in surprise and immediately wrapped her arms

you

already imagined countless possibilities in