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

nodded with relief when he thought

"Yes.What's wrong with that?"

that he is

stunned, never

two of you be friends? You two

there.How could you possibly know who your editor is

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

what if you're friends with my editor? Are you going to use your

nearly burst

Is there

annoyed, not understanding what

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

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

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

contrast in 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

you

care about his

me ask you this, then.Who sent

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

treated you? Are you

by the rule of law.Continue to treat me like this,

only found his

be so sure if I

"Perhaps you've heard of the

terrifying Evil Wind Sect, but he always thought it was too far removed from his own life, so he

when this seemingly harmless woman in front of him told him

your relationship with

ominous feeling suddenly arose within the journalist,

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

dumbfounded.She had thought she had become immune to such

you