Love's Perfect Match

“I think Frank should be waking up soon. Let’s go in to take a look.” Elspeth was worried that Frank would be

traumatized if he woke up and found out his back had been destroyed. “Sure,” Spencer replied. Both of them suited

up in protective suits before they entered the ward.

When they walked in, they found Frank on the bed with his eyebrows knitted tightly and his forehead covered in

sweat. Their heart ached for the man when they realized how much pain he was in, even when he was

unconscious. Elspeth took a step closer and saw that Frank’s finger was trembling. She reached forward and held

onto his hand.

Miraculously, Frank opened his eyes just moments later. He was lying on a duck-down quilt to ease the pain of his

back injury, but he winced in pain the moment he moved around a little. “Are you okay, Frank?” Elspeth’s heart

sank when she saw how much pain he was in.

“I’m fine. At least I’m not dead yet.” Frank would be lying if he claimed that he didn’t care about what happened.

He was well aware that his skin was probably ruined after coming in contact with so much acid. However, even if he

had the chance to turn back time, he would have done the same thing for Elspeth.

“Don’t worry. I’ll treat your back injury, and I’ll make sure your skin looks as good as before once you’re all healed,”

Elspeth reassured him. Frank was still his same arrogant self even though he was injured. “I don’t need that. I’m a

man—why does it matter if I have a few scars on my back?”

“Alright. Don’t worry. I won’t just treat you. I’ll also make sure to deal with the person who splashed that acid on

you,” she added. Her pupils narrowed, and her gaze hardened at the thought of the person who had rushed off

after splashing the acid on Frank. She had just arrived in Blaydal a while ago, and she had only offended a few

people, so it wasn’t going to be hard for her to find the culprit.

“You can start with Jordan. We just offended her not too long ago, so I’m sure her hatred for us is fresh in her

mind.” Despite the pain that he was in, Frank still managed to analyze the situation rationally.

“I don’t think Jordan has the guts to do such a thing, but… the Weiss Family might do so.” Elspeth narrowed her

eyes. She couldn’t help but curl her lips into a scornful smirk when she recalled the weak and helpless look on

Jordan’s face. The Weiss Family, huh? They sure have some nerve!

“Don’t worry about it. I’m sure the Jonesons will find the culprit. I know Grandpa’s going to do something after

hearing about my injury,” Frank uttered. The confidence of the young master of the Joneson Family is really one of

a kind, huh? He’s so certain that someone will be there to get revenge for him after he was wronged. That must

feel great. Elspeth let out a chuckle. “Well, that’s up to the Joneson Family. However, I work on my own, and I’ll

make sure to hunt those people down to get revenge,” she uttered.

They chatted for a while more before Frank got tired. He chased them out of the ward as he wanted to take a nap.

After that, Elspeth decided to head to the Joneson Residence as she wanted to get some herbs and medication from

Michael. She figured Michael could get her whatever she needed since they ran such a huge business.

Spencer gazed at Elspeth thoughtfully after they left the ward. “Do you want to head home? I can give you a ride,”

he offered. She shook her head. “It’s fine. You can go ahead. I have other matters to handle.” He was clear about

his boundaries, so he no longer questioned the woman. Instead, he simply nodded and left.

Elspeth had just stepped out of the hospital when she saw a familiar figure. Callum was standing outside the

hospital, smoking cigarettes. It seemed like he had been there for a while—there were many cigarette butts on the

ground beside his feet. “What… What are you doing here, Callum?”

He let out a sigh. “I didn’t mean what I said. I was just worried about your injury,” he uttered. All the hurt and

sorrow that Elspeth had internalized earlier seemed to flow out of her after she heard his words. “I’m fine, Callum. I

really am…” She hadn’t expected herself to get all soft and mushy in front of someone else. However, for some

reason, she couldn’t contain the urge to cry whenever she looked into the man’s loving gaze. She was reminded of

a quote that she saw online. Being loved is an experience worth tearing up for.

“I know. I’m sorry,” Callum replied.

Elspeth took a deep breath before she spread her arms open. He immediately got the message and stepped

forward to pull her into a tight hug. He was careful with his actions and tried to avoid her arm as he didn’t want to

hurt her. Elspeth felt an inexplicable sense of security and satisfaction when she felt his body heat on her skin.

“I want you to tell me the truth, Elspeth. Did Old Mr. Joneson ground you?” Callum could tell she was lying from the

start, but he still wanted to hear the truth coming from her mouth. “I don’t think he grounded me, but he does want

me to stay in Blaydal. He doesn’t want me to go back to Damoria.” Elspeth felt the temperature around them drop

after she finished her words.

“Why didn’t you tell me the truth before this?” he asked.

She let out a hearty laugh as she tried to lighten the atmosphere. “I just didn’t want you to worry… You would’ve

offered to come over and help me if you found out about this. But… I don’t want you to get involved in this mess,”

she explained.

“This isn’t just about you, Elspeth. You’re my girlfriend. It’s my duty to do these things for you.” He gently pressed

his palm against her face. For some reason, his heart ached when he heard her explanation.

In the past, Elspeth had always been one to deal with everything on her own. She refused to burden others with her

issues, and this was the first time someone had ever offered to be a constant support for her. She sniffed lightly. “I

got it. I’ll tell you about everything from now on.”

“Alright. I’ll stay here for a few days, and we can head back together once everything is settled,” Callum suggested.

“What about the company?” she asked dumbfoundedly.

“I got Edmund to return to the company, and I told him to keep an eye on everything. All of my meetings will be

done virtually. Don’t worry. I have it all planned out.” He felt his heart melting at the adorable sight of Elspeth with

her lips slightly open. He couldn’t control himself from leaning forward to kiss her. Elspeth hadn’t expected the

passionate kiss, and she lost all senses when she felt the man’s lips against hers. The man sucked on her lips as if

they were popsicles, and she felt herself immersing in the raw and passionate kisses.

It took a while for Callum to finally release his grip on her. When he pulled his lips away, he could see Elspeth

panting slightly from their kisses, and he smiled as he wiped off the saliva he had left on the corner of her mouth.

“Alright. I’ll send you home now.”

She nodded as her cheeks turned red. Callum headed directly to the hotel after he sent Elspeth home. Michael was

waiting at the front door when she stepped into the house. He rushed over to her when he saw that she was home.

“How’s Frank, Elspeth? Is he awake?”

“He woke up already. He just needs to receive some treatment before he is fully healed,” she explained. Michael

felt more at ease after hearing that, and he spread his lips into a seemingly compassionate smile. “Who was the

person who sent you home, Elspeth?” There was a mysterious look on his face.

She felt her chest tightening as she quickly came up with a lie. “That was a friend from Blaydal. I happened to

bump into him in the hospital, so he sent me home.”

“A friend? Are you sure that it wasn’t Callum who came from Damoria?” Michael was a genius—he got it right with

his first guess. “What’s so great about Callum, Elspeth? He might be good-looking and have some money, but there

are tons of other men like him. Why don’t I find you someone better?” he asked.

Elspeth frowned as a look of disdain surfaced in her eyes. “He’s the only person I like.”

Michael’s expression turned grim when he saw how stubborn she was. “I don’t approve of you two!”