No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 101 Don’t Say That I Didn’t Remind You
The salesperson studied Elisa. Elisa looked familiar to her. When she heard Elisa mention about her grandma, she suddenly remembered… This must be Elisa Benett!
The woman who divorced Mr. Wickam!
Her own grandma had passed away. She must be referring to Mr. Wickam’s grandma!
A look of disdain flashed across her eyes. She had divorced Mr. Wickam. Yet, she was still buttering up to the Wickam family. Isn’t she a little shameless?
Elisa was still looking at the jade bracelet in front of her. But…
Although this bracelet was made of jade, it had a motif. This was indeed a distinctive feature of a jade bracelet which makes it stylish. But… its motif was not what Grandma liked, so she wanted to return it to the salesperson. Suddenly, she heard a voice calling her.

“Elisa!”
Elisa turned around with the bracelet in her hand. Linda and Shirley were walking towards her together.
Linda was smiling whereas Shirley looked disgusted. “Why, what a small world it is indeed! Why do I always bump into the person I hate?”
Rachel’s face darkened. She sneered. “Although I’ve always thought that a cracked bell can never sound, you’ve proved me wrong today! The world is indeed too small! Why do we always run into you? How annoying!”
The salesperson: “…”
She glanced at Rachel subconsciously. This woman is too bold!
Linda was about to marry into the Wickam family. Even if she didn’t, she was the eldest young lady of the Benett family! The Benett family was powerful. Nobody dared to offend them.
But this woman… She must be powerful as well, or she was just plain stupid.
Shirley, who had a smile on her face earlier on, suddenly lost her temper and shrieked, “You…!”
“Shirley.” Linda quickly stopped her. She shook her head disapprovingly at Shirley. “You are my best friend. One of them is my sister, and the other is her best friend. No matter what, we shouldn’t fight.”
Although it was a reprimand, Linda controlled her tone very well. It sounded pleasant and made her seem noble and kind.
Shirley gritted her teeth and exclaimed helplessly. “Linda, you are too patient! You treat her as a sister, but when did she ever treat you as one? You would have been Mrs. Wickam a long time ago if she hadn’t interfered!”