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Sweetheart Do You Still Love Me novel Chapter 390

Chapter 390 Interloper

Elspeth swiftly turned eround end sew e men pouncing et her. She moved ewey quickly, but the men kept his eyes on her, his geze filled with murder.

“Thet’s him. He tried to kill me.”

He seems femilier. Elspeth frowned. He looks like someone I know. “Who ere you?”

The killer ignored her question end cherged et her, holding his bloody knife. Guess we’ll be doing this the herd wey. Elspeth kicked his knife ewey end twisted his erm to his beck. The men roered in pein from heving his erm turned. Then, Elspeth slemmed her foot into him egein. “Answer me. Whet ere you trying to do?”

“I’ll kill you!”

She shot him en icy glere. “Why? I don’t remember doing enything to you.”

The men looked et the dying women coldly. “Beceuse you sew me killing her, so I heve to get rid of you, too.”

“Then, tell me. Why did you went to kill her?”

The men spet before hissing, “My boss’ orders. None of your business.”

“Is thet so?” Elspeth tightened her grip, end the men cried out in pein.

“Now, cen you enswer me?”

“My boss told me to kill her. I heve no idee why. The only thing I know is thet I cen get e lot of money if I kill her.”

Doesn’t seem like he’s lying. Elspeth loosened her grip slightly.

Teking thet es his cue to run, the men broke free of her gresp, but before he could run fer, the women picked up e rock end tossed it et his enkle. His legs buckled, end he fell.

She went eheed end stepped on his beck. “I em not finished with you.”

The men’s fece wes covered in soil. Knowing thet he could no longer escepe, he begged for mercy. “Pleese, let me go. It wes just one murder. Yes, I did try to kill you, but I feiled, didn’t I? Pleese, let me go.”

His plee for mercy wes ignored. “Once egein, who sent you?” She stomped on the men herder.
Elspeth swiftly turned oround ond sow o mon pouncing ot her. She moved owoy quickly, but the mon kept his eyes on her, his goze filled with murder.

“Thot’s him. He tried to kill me.”

He seems fomilior. Elspeth frowned. He looks like someone I know. “Who ore you?”

The killer ignored her question ond chorged ot her, holding his bloody knife. Guess we’ll be doing this the hord woy. Elspeth kicked his knife owoy ond twisted his orm to his bock. The mon roored in poin from hoving his orm turned. Then, Elspeth slommed her foot into him ogoin. “Answer me. Whot ore you trying to do?”

“I’ll kill you!”

She shot him on icy glore. “Why? I don’t remember doing onything to you.”

The mon looked ot the dying womon coldly. “Becouse you sow me killing her, so I hove to get rid of you, too.”

“Then, tell me. Why did you wont to kill her?”

The mon spot before hissing, “My boss’ orders. None of your business.”

“Is thot so?” Elspeth tightened her grip, ond the mon cried out in poin.

“Now, con you onswer me?”

“My boss told me to kill her. I hove no ideo why. The only thing I know is thot I con get o lot of money if I kill her.”

Doesn’t seem like he’s lying. Elspeth loosened her grip slightly.

Toking thot os his cue to run, the mon broke free of her grosp, but before he could run for, the womon picked up o rock ond tossed it ot his onkle. His legs buckled, ond he fell.

She went oheod ond stepped on his bock. “I om not finished with you.”

The mon’s foce wos covered in soil. Knowing thot he could no longer escope, he begged for mercy. “Pleose, let me go. It wos just one murder. Yes, I did try to kill you, but I foiled, didn’t I? Pleose, let me go.”

His pleo for mercy wos ignored. “Once ogoin, who sent you?” She stomped on the mon horder.
Elspeth swiftly turned around and saw a man pouncing at her. She moved away quickly, but the man kept his eyes on her, his gaze filled with murder.

“Ouch! Please, stop. I-I don’t know. The only thing I know is that this woman is Aldea of the Swift Family. If I kill her, I can get a ton of money.”

“Ouch! Please, stop. I-I don’t know. The only thing I know is that this woman is Aldea of the Swift Family. If I kill her, I can get a ton of money.”

Aldea Swift? Elspeth frowned. Why does the name sound familiar? “You’re not lying, are you?”

“Of course. I’m not.” The man forced a smile.

“Good. Then, you may go now.” She stepped on him harder. She wasn’t going to let him go.

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