No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 223 

But Gareth completely ignored him. Vincent scooted closer to him and whispered in his ears, “Can’t you restrain your emotions for a bit? I’m freezing to death here! On top of that, do you want people to think that you’re grumpy because you weren’t the sole winner of the race?” 

Gareth’s sharp gaze fell on Vincent, who instantly conceded defeat. Raising his hands, he said, “Alright, alright. Just ignore me.” 

The results were already announced, and the host was enthusiastically proceeding with prize–giving. 

Elisa smiled at Carie. “Carle.” 

Gareth heard her voice, which she had deliberately changed into another tone. Does she have to be so chummy with him? 

Carle looked over at her. “Yes?” 

“Send other people to receive the prize. I’ll be heading back first.” 

It’s meaningless to stay here any further, and I don’t want to be wherever Gareth is. Not that I’m afraid of him, but it’s annoying. 

in the race himself – simply because he wanted the project – she found it unlucky to be even meeting him

go, then? Let’s have

Eli- Babe, you are the star of the day! Carle has to buy you a meal!” Rachel replied excitedly, but she almost let

attention, and he

that something was odd. It really is

she just spoke two syllables, but she quickly

did not pay much attention to their exchange. “Let’s go. It’ll be just the four of us tonight.” Then, he looked at Edward. “Dad, you don’t

care of the three of

before looking inquisitively at Elisa, waiting for her reply.

she finally nodded. “Alright. Let’s have dinner

and smiled at

frowned slightly at him, but just as he was about to say

suit. “Where are you

them as his gaze became even more profound.

seems. I’ve