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

considered it carefully, then nodded with relief when he thought

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

know that he

journalist was stunned, never expecting

two of you be friends? You

could you possibly know who

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

Are you going to use your influence

burst

are you laughing at? Is there something wrong with what I

grew somewhat annoyed, not

with him, so she stared into his eyes, showing a hint of authority

want is to make

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

held him firmly, the contrast in their sizes making the journalist resemble a

"What are you doing?!"

the bodyguard with her eyes, and the latter immediately

dare you hit me?! Do you know

care about his

me ask

I will tell you anything,

Are you expecting me to

law.Continue to

Elspeth only found his words

wouldn't be so sure if

asked, "Perhaps you've heard

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

up for a moment when this seemingly harmless woman in front of him told him so

relationship

ominous feeling suddenly arose within the

have influence? It's right in

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

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