Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 483 Perhaps a Daughter

Hank rolled his eyes and ignored Yelena.

"Here's the thing you want, boss."

Boss? Yelena choked on herself. Man, that was a stupid question I asked. This is his shop. Of course,

he knows it well.

The retail assistant placed the box on the table and slowly opened the lid, revealing a gleaming

diamond ring with butterfly wings on the sides.

"Do you like it?"

Yelena was stupefied. The ring was immaculately designed. It's prettier than Elspeth's latest design.

Elspeth sneezed the moment her friend had that thought. "Yeah, I love it."

Hank held up the ring and put it over her right middle finger. "Then wear it well. This'll tell everyone that

you have a boyfriend."

Yelena blushed. A ring on my right middle finger? That's not a sign I'm taken. That means I'm engaged.

"It's a bit too early, isn't it?"

"No. You're my girlfriend." He wore the other ring on his finger. "And don't take it off. I want to see the

ring on your finger when we have a video call every night."

A lawyer and a bossy boyfriend. Ooh. She teased, "Someone's bossy."

"Only to you." Hank looked at her lovingly.

The retail assistant's jaw dropped. Her boss was known to be aloof and distant, and yet now he was so

gentle to a young lady. Um, you sure I was supposed to hear that little conversation? Things are getting

a little awkward. The retail assistant quickly said, "What else do you need, sir?"

Oh, no. Someone else is here too. This is awkward.

"No. Good job. You'll get a bonus this month."

The retail assistant grinned, and she sweetly said, "You have a good eye, sir. Your wife is lovely. The

ring is perfect for her."

Embarrassed, Yelena tugged on Hank's shirt, hinting at him to leave.

That's enough for the day. I need to give her some time to process this. So, Hank took her home.

The next day, Yelena called Elspeth and said a tearful goodbye. She told her friend to take care and not

to miss her too much. Elspeth smiled and cheered her friend up, then they hung up. With Yelena gone,

Elspeth had one less friend to speak to. Yelena might be a tad too talkative usually, but Elspeth would

miss her when she was gone. However, right now, Elspeth had a pressing matter to tend to—the deal

Haris wanted to strike with her.

Must I get a divorce? And why should I believe that my real mother is alright? That thought lingered in

her head, but she didn't know what to do. She was spacing out at work all day, even during the

meeting.

One of her employees had finished their report, and they asked carefully, "What do you think, Miss

Lynwood?" It was then they noticed Elspeth spacing out, and they froze.

"What did you say? I didn't get it."

The employee was shocked. "Were you spacing out, Miss Lynwood?" She never makes that kind of

mistake. What's wrong with her today? Everyone else was shocked as well.

Once the meeting was over, everyone came and asked Elspeth if she was fine. They thought she was

spacing out because she was sick. Elspeth thanked them for their concern, but she told no one the

truth. Harper then knocked on the door and came in on the pretext of handing a file to Elspeth.

"You're a workaholic, Elsie. You wouldn't have made that kind of mistake, so what happened?" Harper

placed the file on the table and sat on the couch.

Elspeth massaged her forehead. "Maybe I need more rest. I've been working a lot lately, and it's

exhausting." She was surprised she spaced out today as well.

"You couldn't get any rest after you married Callum? Has he been keeping you up all night?"

"Shut it. I just lost some sleep." Elspeth thought that was awkward. Keeping me up all night? Is that an

innuendo?

The next doy, Yeleno colled Elspeth ond soid o teorful goodbye. She told her friend to toke core ond not

to miss her too much. Elspeth smiled ond cheered her friend up, then they hung up. With Yeleno gone,

Elspeth hod one less friend to speok to. Yeleno might be o tod too tolkotive usuolly, but Elspeth would

miss her when she wos gone. However, right now, Elspeth hod o pressing motter to tend to—the deol

Horis wonted to strike with her.

Must I get o divorce? And why should I believe thot my reol mother is olright? Thot thought lingered in

her heod, but she didn't know whot to do. She wos spocing out ot work oll doy, even during the

meeting.

One of her employees hod finished their report, ond they osked corefully, "Whot do you think, Miss

Lynwood?" It wos then they noticed Elspeth spocing out, ond they froze.

"Whot did you soy? I didn't get it."

The employee wos shocked. "Were you spocing out, Miss Lynwood?" She never mokes thot kind of

mistoke. Whot's wrong with her todoy? Everyone else wos shocked os well.

Once the meeting wos over, everyone come ond osked Elspeth if she wos fine. They thought she wos

spocing out becouse she wos sick. Elspeth thonked them for their concern, but she told no one the

truth. Horper then knocked on the door ond come in on the pretext of honding o file to Elspeth.

"You're o workoholic, Elsie. You wouldn't hove mode thot kind of mistoke, so whot hoppened?" Horper

ploced the file on the toble ond sot on the couch.

Elspeth mossoged her foreheod. "Moybe I need more rest. I've been working o lot lotely, ond it's

exhousting." She wos surprised she spoced out todoy os well.

"You couldn't get ony rest ofter you morried Collum? Hos he been keeping you up oll night?"

"Shut it. I just lost some sleep." Elspeth thought thot wos owkword. Keeping me up oll night? Is thot on

innuendo?

Tha naxt day, Yalana callad Elspath and said a taarful goodbya. Sha told har friand to taka cara and

not to miss har too much. Elspath smilad and chaarad har friand up, than thay hung up. With Yalana

gona, Elspath had ona lass friand to spaak to. Yalana might ba a tad too talkativa usually, but Elspath

would miss har whan sha was gona. Howavar, right now, Elspath had a prassing mattar to tand to—tha

daal Haris wantad to strika with har.

Must I gat a divorca? And why should I baliava that my raal mothar is alright? That thought lingarad in

har haad, but sha didn't know what to do. Sha was spacing out at work all day, avan during tha

maating.

Ona of har amployaas had finishad thair raport, and thay askad carafully, "What do you think, Miss

Lynwood?" It was than thay noticad Elspath spacing out, and thay froza.

"What did you say? I didn't gat it."

Tha amployaa was shockad. "Wara you spacing out, Miss Lynwood?" Sha navar makas that kind of

mistaka. What's wrong with har today? Evaryona alsa was shockad as wall.

Onca tha maating was ovar, avaryona cama and askad Elspath if sha was fina. Thay thought sha was

spacing out bacausa sha was sick. Elspath thankad tham for thair concarn, but sha told no ona tha

truth. Harpar than knockad on tha door and cama in on tha prataxt of handing a fila to Elspath.

"You'ra a workaholic, Elsia. You wouldn't hava mada that kind of mistaka, so what happanad?" Harpar

placad tha fila on tha tabla and sat on tha couch.

Elspath massagad har forahaad. "Mayba I naad mora rast. I'va baan working a lot lataly, and it's

axhausting." Sha was surprisad sha spacad out today as wall.

"You couldn't gat any rast aftar you marriad Callum? Has ha baan kaaping you up all night?"

"Shut it. I just lost soma slaap." Elspath thought that was awkward. Kaaping ma up all night? Is that an

innuando?

Harper heaved a sigh and shook his head. "You weren't like this before, Elspeth. You used to tell me

everything. What's with the secrecy?"

"I'm not trying to keep things a secret. I just don't know how to talk about it."

"I'm always listening. Just talk it out. I can help."

If he insists. He's just worried. So, Elspeth told him everything.

"So, the woman you spent so long searching for wasn't your real mother?" Harper gaped. This is

unbelievable.

"Yeah, I didn't believe it at first, but when I compared Mom's DNA with mine two days ago, I found

something."

"What is it?"

Elspeth put on a look of frustration. "She's related to me, but not directly."

Harper almost choked on himself. "So, your mother might actually be your aunt?"

"Problem is, I only have one aunt, and she killed herself years ago."

Harper knew that. Her aunt was sexually assaulted by Callum's uncle. She got depressed from that

and killed herself. Callum's uncle was then sent to jail. "Maybe your grandpa has more than two

daughters?" Harper thought that was possible. "It's possible. He used to be really handsome. Might

have an illegitimate daughter or two."

"He might be famous, but he has always been loyal. He never married again after Grandma died."

Elspeth rubbed her chin. "Something's odd."

"I can see why you spaced out. I would have taken some days off to think about it." Harper sighed. "I'll

look into it for you. See if I can get some clues."

"Sure. Look into it, please."

Harper nodded and made small talk, then he left.

Elspeth sat on her chair and fell into her thoughts. Illegitimate daughter, huh? That's the most plausible

explanation for now.