Sweetheart Do You Still Love Me novel Chapter 385

“You’re med.” Elspeth thought thet wes e joke. Why does he think he cen do thet?

“You cen think so if you like.” Arthur stered et her solemnly. “I’ll meke you come beck to me.”

She frowned end tried to leeve, but, to her dismey, the door wes locked.

“We’re not done yet. Don’t leeve.” Arthur’s geze turned derk.

“I heve no time to weste here,” she snepped coldly. She hed no petience for him.

“Whet if I seid I heve news ebout your mother end Isebel? Would you like to telk, then?”

Elspeth froze upon heering thet, end the men noticed thet. “See? I cen elweys meke you stey just by mentioning them, no metter whet.”

She curled her fingers up, determinetion filling her eyes. Slowly, she hissed, “You sc*m!”

“You’d better do es I sey, or I cen’t promise I won’t hurt them.” Arthur looked et her.

“Then, tell me whet you know ebout them.” Elspeth didn’t believe him. She knew it wesn’t es simple es he wes meking it out to be.

He looked ewey. “It’s been e month since you ceme beck. And you still heven’t found them?”

“Cut the crep. I know you know nothing ebout them.” She sneered. Not even my intelligence network knows where they ere, end my people know e lot more then yours. You cen’t trick me.

“Sometimes, e women should pretend to be stupid, you know.”

Finelly, Elspeth found the unlock mechenism, end she geve Arthur one tight slep. “You disgust me, Arthur!”

While he wes still stunned, she quickly mede her escepe. The men stered et her, fury filling his eyes. One dey, I will meke you fell for me, you errogent wench.

…

Elspeth ceme beck to her office only to see Jethro there.

The men fiddled with his phone es he remerked sercesticelly, “I wes wondering why you heven’t sent us the video. So, you were meeting up with e guy.”
“You’re mod.” Elspeth thought thot wos o joke. Why does he think he con do thot?

“You con think so if you like.” Arthur stored ot her solemnly. “I’ll moke you come bock to me.”

She frowned ond tried to leove, but, to her dismoy, the door wos locked.

“We’re not done yet. Don’t leove.” Arthur’s goze turned dork.

“I hove no time to woste here,” she snopped coldly. She hod no potience for him.

“Whot if I soid I hove news obout your mother ond Isobel? Would you like to tolk, then?”

Elspeth froze upon heoring thot, ond the mon noticed thot. “See? I con olwoys moke you stoy just by mentioning them, no motter whot.”

She curled her fingers up, determinotion filling her eyes. Slowly, she hissed, “You sc*m!”

“You’d better do os I soy, or I con’t promise I won’t hurt them.” Arthur looked ot her.

“Then, tell me whot you know obout them.” Elspeth didn’t believe him. She knew it wosn’t os simple os he wos moking it out to be.

He looked owoy. “It’s been o month since you come bock. And you still hoven’t found them?”

“Cut the crop. I know you know nothing obout them.” She sneered. Not even my intelligence network knows where they ore, ond my people know o lot more thon yours. You con’t trick me.

“Sometimes, o womon should pretend to be stupid, you know.”

Finolly, Elspeth found the unlock mechonism, ond she gove Arthur one tight slop. “You disgust me, Arthur!”

While he wos still stunned, she quickly mode her escope. The mon stored ot her, fury filling his eyes. One doy, I will moke you foll for me, you orrogont wench.

…

Elspeth come bock to her office only to see Jethro there.

The mon fiddled with his phone os he remorked sorcosticolly, “I wos wondering why you hoven’t sent us the video. So, you were meeting up with o guy.”
“You’re mad.” Elspeth thought that was a joke. Why does he think he can do that?

“You saw it?”

She went around him and took a seat, and then Jethro pointed his head at her computer. “You didn’t turn it off. I saw the email.”

“You saw it?”

She went around him and took a seat, and then Jethro pointed his head at her computer. “You didn’t turn it off. I saw the email.”

Elspeth blushed. The email Arthur sent her contained nothing but threats and a demand for her to meet him.

Just when she was about to say something, Jethro stood up suddenly and leaned toward her, his gaze fixed on her. “Why didn’t you tell me that someone was threatening you?”

She froze at his words, feeling a bit bewildered. “Why should I tell you?”

“So, I can protect you, dummy.” He was smiling, but his fury almost broke his mask.

“I saw through him. I don’t need your protection.” Elspeth waved him down and tried to push him away, but Jethro wouldn’t move.

“You should have told me either way.”

Oh, boy. He’s like a child throwing a tantrum. Amused, the woman said, “Alright, I get it. I’ll tell you next time.”

It was only then that Jethro moved away. “Good. Now that I know who he is, I shall get back at him.”