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 Seanzy, isn't

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

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

know that he is my

journalist was stunned, never

of you be friends?

there.How could you possibly know who your editor

consideration, even if Elspeth and Federick were friends, she wouldn't have the power to make him resign

going to use your influence to have me fired?

burst

you laughing at? Is there something wrong with

not understanding

she stared into his eyes, showing a hint

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

hand, and someone behind her stepped forward and grabbed

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

"What are you doing?!"

noisy, Elspeth signaled to the bodyguard with her eyes, and the latter

Do you know I can sue

didn't care about his raging

me ask you this,

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

I treated you? Are you expecting

of law.Continue to treat me

Elspeth only found his

wouldn't be so

expression, Elspeth asked, "Perhaps

the journalist's face froze at once.He had certainly heard of the terrifying Evil Wind Sect, but he always thought it was too far removed from his own life, so he

his mind couldn't catch up for a moment when this seemingly harmless woman in front of him

your relationship with

ominous feeling suddenly arose within the journalist,

It's right in front of you now.Do you

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

you