Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 581 He Never Had Feelings for You

"Alright. Let's go back now."

Callum patted Elspeth on the shoulder. His expression had softened up a little.

Elspeth shook her head. "I can't go back just yet. There's something I haven't done."

"What is it?"

"Old Mr. McGrath drugged Winter with a strange concoction. The formula contains some rare

ingredients, so I need to take a few things from his stash just in case."

"I'll come with you."

Callum was worried that something unexpected would happen to Elspeth and that she would get

injured, so he insisted on tagging along with her.

"It's fine. I was here in the past and I know where his storage is. I'll be right back. Wait for me."

Now that the McGraths had been dealt with, there was little risk in moving around on her own.

Callum had no choice but to do as she said.

However, Elspeth was gone for quite some time, and with each passing second, Callum grew more

worried. He had to track her down by heading in the direction she'd gone and following the scent of

medicinal herbs. True enough, the scent led him to the storage room.

"Elspeth?" Callum called out a few times and heard no reply which further solidified his fears.

His heart sank as he immediately rushed in, but the scene he stumbled upon left him feeling both

amused and exasperated.

Elspeth was fast asleep with her head on the table and her hand still clutching a sprig of some

medicinal herb. It was clear that she'd fallen asleep from over-exhaustion.

Callum quietly went over and took off his jacket to put it around her. As soon as the jacket touched her,

her eyes flew open.

She rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Why did you come over? I thought I told you to wait back there for

me."

"You would've been sleeping here the whole night if I didn't come looking for you," Callum teased.

"Have I been sleeping for long? I only sat down because I felt a little tired and I blacked out after that."

Callum knew she had a rough time the past two days and couldn't bear to chide her. "It's fine. You've

been busy trying to locate Miss Joneson the past few days. It's normal to feel exhausted. Make sure

you get enough rest now."

Elspeth jumped to her feet at once. "Has my mother been sent to the hospital?"

"Yes. I had them take her to the hospital as soon as we came." Callum saw the expectation in Elspeth's

eyes and knew she wanted to hear about Helia. "Everything's fine with Miss Joneson now. She just

needs to rest."

Elspeth was relieved. She rubbed her sore neck and turned around to search for the herbs she

needed.

Her brief respite had renewed her energy and she was able to quickly locate everything she was

looking for.

Elspeth was about to head home with Callum when a thought occurred to her. She came to an abrupt

halt as her expression darkened.

"What's the matter?" Callum piped up worriedly. "Did something happen?"

"I think there's more to this situation."

Elspeth's brows tightened. How did the McGraths know so much?

Being the cautious and meticulous person that she was, she had people keeping tabs on Winthrop

Residence. She would've been alerted at once if anyone suspicious appeared in the vicinity.

However, none of her people reported anything unusual to her.

This meant the McGraths had gotten the information by chance instead of being the ones spying on

Winthrop Residence.

Who would've told them about this?

Elspeth thought about every single possibility and finally landed on someone she couldn't help but

suspect.

"I think I need to go and see him now."

…

Meanwhile, Cecelia was getting discharged today, and true enough, she saw someone waiting for her

outside the hospital.

She felt a headache coming on when she spotted Yozan and wanted to avoid him, but he noticed her

anyway.

"Why are you hiding from me?" Yozan got closer. His shadow loomed over her.

"Isn't it normal for me to avoid you? I told you to stay away from me. Don't you understand what I

said?"

As time went on, Cecelia began losing her patience.

"Cecelia, can you please wake up?" Yozan reined in his temper and calmly reminded, "You're carrying

my child right now. Do you want the child to be born without a father?"

Cecelia instinctively placed her hand on her stomach, but she quickly turned her head away in

stubbornness.

"What does my child have to do with you? I'm not giving birth to this child for the sake of getting the

child a father."

"How could you—"

Yozan had never seen this side of Cecelia before. She was more determined and stubborn than he

expected.

He felt as if his lungs were about to explode.

"Don't you have even a shred of feelings for me, Cecelia?"

Cecelia was startled at first, but she pursed her lips and retorted, "Must I spell it all out for you before

you get it?"

Yozan's body stiffened. For some reason, his silhouette appeared somewhat lonely.

"Don't come and disturb me anymore." Cecelia took a deep breath. Every fiber of her being rejected

Yozan's presence. "You know full well that I can't be fully invested in a relationship with you."

This was the truth. She meant every word.

The young man she kept in her heart made it impossible for her to get involved with anyone else.

"Am I not important to you at all?" Yozan's bitter chuckle sounded a little eerie in the quietness of their

surroundings.

Cecelia hardened her heart and declared, "That's right."

Her response struck a nerve with Yozan. He grabbed her shoulders and glared at her in fury. "What's

so good about Hank Damazio?! Why are you still so hung up on him after all these years?!"

"H-How did you know?"

Cecelia had never told Yozan that it was Hank she couldn't forget. After returning to the country, she

didn't do anything that made it obvious she had a close relationship with Hank either. How did he find

out?

Yozan's eyes glinted darkly as his expression grew cold. "Why wouldn't I know about it? You think I

wouldn't get someone to investigate you?"

According to the information he found, Hank was the only man who ever appeared in Cecelia's life.

If she was in love with someone, that person could only be Hank.

Cecelia was speechless.

She stood there in silence.

"Hank never felt the same way about you. That's why he's with Yelena now. Since that's the case, why

are you still hung up on him?"

Yozan's words were hurtful, but he spoke the truth.

Cecelia had told herself the same thing countless times to force herself to bury the feelings she had for

Hank.

Even so, the fact that she was hearing these words from an outsider made her feel like she had been

stripped naked.

"It's none of your business!"

Cecelia shoved Yozan away and turned to leave.

Alas, she'd shoved him so hard that he slammed into the tree behind him.

Thump…

Cecelia jumped in fright when she heard the sound. She quickly turned to look and saw Yozan

slumping to the ground unconscious.