No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 356 We Can’t Do Anything, But Someone Can
—Elisa: What the heck?
However, it was now too late for her to escape. Furthermore, everyone saw her holding his arm for two hours. Thus, it was now pointless to hide.
—Rachel: You’re trending again. I think movie stars would be envious of you. Who knows how many directors want you in their movies or entertainment shows?
Elisa pursed her lips and did not speak.
But she was anxious.
—Rachel: Babe, can you tell me why you got involved with him again?
Elisa sighed helplessly.

—Elisa: It’s because of work, so I have no choice. Furthermore, grandma is not feeling well and wishes to see us reconcile. I know he is acting, but I did not expect him to do it on such a grand scale.
—Rachel: What are you going to do? You can’t even clarify at this point.
Numerous people were scolding Elisa on Twitter, and Rachel did not dare to inform Elisa about this. However, it did not mean Elisa would not check Twitter on her own.
She logged into her Twitter account and saw that it was full of comments scolding her, prompting her to rub her temple.
Then, she remembered she was on camera all this while and was unable to relax. Thus, she headed to the washroom straight away. It had become her safe haven.
Her thoughts were a mess. She could not figure out what to do.
Still, she was not the only one.
Linda was also on the verge of losing her mind at this moment.
She threw her phone to the floor and said through gritted teeth. “How could this happen? Why did Gareth bring her to the banquet?”
Rose was pale from shock, but she still comforted Linda, “I heard Old Madam Wickam is unwell and could not sleep for a few days. Gareth must have been anxious about her well-being and used this method to help her recover.”
Linda’s gaze turned cruel. “She might as well die.”
Norman said solemnly, “We can’t let it go on like this. Gareth and you must get married so that he can settle down. Otherwise, who knows what tricks Elisa would be up to? Now, we constantly fear her recording us, so we can’t expose her true nature. I’m sick of having to pretend to be nice to her!”
Linda clenched her fist and punched the bed. “But he keeps making me wait and refuses to marry me soon. I’ve done all that I could think of, and I suspect he is hesitating.”