No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1945 That Did Not Matter

To Mr. Carrerra, that also did not matter.

Elisa had barely survived such an ordeal, but before she could even catch her breath, the man pulled out two black hoods, grinning menacingly as he said, “Here you go, both of you.”

Elisa glanced at the hood, sighing inwardly.

There's no way to avoid what is coming.

She did not hesitate much, for hesitation was of no use.

Elisa picked up one and put it on Rachel before helping her adjust it to ensure she would not have difficulty breathing.

Immediately after, she picked up the other one and put it on herself.

The man gave a mysterious smile but said nothing.

With unease, Elisa closed her eyes.

Meanwhile, Gareth and Vincent found a Friyxian restaurant. The latter was still ordering his food.

He flipped through the menu, intent on picking the most expensive dish to deplete Gareth's fortune.

up or react, engrossed in his phone. In reality, he was waiting for news

long, a

Elisa's account, which

hastily clicked on it, but his mind instantly blanked upon seeing

a text message requesting urgent help, plus an

regaining his composure, Gareth first sent a message to Elisa, asking

call would reveal her location

Gareth knew that perhaps he would never get a response

coat beside

confusion, Vincent

as Gareth got in the

away like an arrow released from

his breath before commenting, “Tell me, Mr. Wickam, is this some new way of dining and

nothing and merely tossed his phone to Vincent. His foot pressed harder on the gas pedal, accelerating to a speed

froze in shock

Elisa and Rachel left

restless. He set aside his carefree nature and asked seriously, “Do you

is bound to bump into a few enemies. There's a possibility that Edith harbors resentment for us having just

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