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, isn't

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

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

that he is

was stunned, never

the two of you be friends? You two have no

a small journalist there.How could you possibly know who your editor is friends

if Elspeth and Federick were friends, she wouldn't have the

my editor? Are you going to use your influence to have

nearly burst into

laughing at? Is there something

somewhat annoyed, not

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

nothing.What I truly want is to make sure you can't survive

and someone behind her stepped forward

him firmly, the contrast in their sizes making

"What are you doing?!"

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

Do you know I can sue

didn't care about

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

if I will tell you

treated you? Are you expecting me to serve you a

law.Continue to treat me like this, and I'll have you

found

wouldn't be so sure if I were

"Perhaps

at once.He had certainly heard of the terrifying Evil Wind Sect, but he always thought it was too far

moment when this seemingly harmless woman in

your relationship with

feeling suddenly arose within the journalist, but he didn't

influence? It's right in front of you now.Do you still

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

you a mob