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?"

is Federick

then nodded with relief when he thought the two couldn't possibly have

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

know that he is

journalist was stunned, never

you be friends? You two have no connections

there.How could you possibly know who your

the journalist was somewhat flustered, after careful consideration, even if Elspeth and Federick were

friends with my editor? Are you going to use your

nearly burst

at? Is there something wrong with

journalist grew somewhat annoyed, not understanding what

bothered to argue with him, so she stared into his eyes, showing a hint of authority despite her

nothing.What I truly want is

Elspeth waved her hand, and someone behind

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

"What are you doing?!"

with her eyes, and the latter immediately understood her command.He then slapped the journalist across

you hit me?! Do you know I can

care about

bent down slightly and inquired, "Let me ask you this, then.Who sent you here

spat fiercely and retorted, "As if I will tell you anything,

have I treated you? Are you expecting me to

law.Continue to treat me like

Elspeth only found

I wouldn't be so sure if I were

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

certainly heard of the terrifying Evil Wind Sect, but he always

this seemingly harmless woman in front of him told him so

relationship with

within the journalist, but he

say I have influence? It's right in front of you

had thought she had become immune to such things now, but she was still caught

you a mob