Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Seeing that he finally backed down, Elspeth breathed a sigh of relief, and she walked up to the journalist after realizing he had no intentions of leaving while the others were already gone.

"Excuse me, but if I'm not mistaken, you are a journalist from ‘Moments Unveiled, right?"

The journalist, thinking highly of himself, raised his chin.

"So what if I am?"

At that, Elspeth clicked her tongue twice.

"In that case, do you know which company ‘Moments Unveiled’ belongs to?"

"And how could I not know that?!"

"In that case, what was your intention in coming here to provoke me?"

"When have I done that?" the journalist retorted with a stiff upper lip.

"I was simply asking a few questions, and you didn't provide me with any specific answers, did you?"

"Just asking a few questions, huh? The hostility in your tone nearly hit me in the face!"

Elspeth sneered, feeling disgusted by his words.

"Are you here to accuse me now?"

Elspeth shook her head in response.

"You're mistaken. I didn't come to accuse you."

The journalist, thinking Elspeth was backing down, was prepared to give her an out.

"I know ‘Moments Unveiled’ is owned by a big conglomerate, and I'm sure you won't make things difficult for me."

"Looks like you don’t get what I mean."

Elspeth smirked, listening to his laughable words and observing his ridiculous behavior.

"What do you mean, Miss Lynwood?"

Federick Seanzy,

it carefully, then nodded with relief when he thought the two couldn't possibly

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

know that he is

journalist was stunned, never

friends?

could you possibly know who your editor is

the journalist was somewhat flustered, after careful consideration, even if Elspeth and Federick were friends, she wouldn't have the

my editor? Are you going to use

burst into

laughing at? Is there something wrong with

grew somewhat annoyed, not understanding what was

so she stared into his eyes, showing

is nothing.What I truly want is to make sure

could react, Elspeth waved her hand, and someone behind her stepped forward

their sizes making the journalist

"What are you doing?!"

signaled to the bodyguard with her eyes, and the latter immediately understood her command.He then slapped the journalist

you know I

care about his raging

bent down slightly and inquired, "Let me ask you

journalist spat fiercely and retorted, "As if I

I treated you? Are you

society governed by the rule of law.Continue to treat me like this, and I'll have you

only found

so sure if I were

Elspeth asked, "Perhaps you've heard of the Evil

on the journalist's face froze at once.He had certainly heard of the terrifying Evil Wind Sect, but he always thought it was too

mind couldn't catch up for a moment when this seemingly

relationship with this

suddenly arose within the journalist, but he didn't

I have influence? It's right in front of

truly dumbfounded.She had thought she had become immune to such things now, but she was still caught off guard when

you a