No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Gareth had driven off but hadn’t gone far. Yet, he was far enough for them at Wickam Manor not to be able to see him. He parked the car and took a blue box out from the trunk. He placed it on the passenger’s seat and then went back to the driver’s seat. He was in no rush to leave. He seemed as though he was waiting for time to pass. His handsome face was emotionless.

His phone rang and brought him back to the present.

He picked it up and heard Vincent’s voice on the other end, “What are you doing lurking around?”

“I’m doing something,” Gareth replied nonchalantly.

Vincent laughed, “What thing? I saw you get into your car and just sit there. What do you mean you have something to do?”

Gareth couldn’t say anything back in retort.

“Are you finally making your move? Have you finally realized that you have feelings for her?” Vincent snickered.

any feelings for her,” Gareth said

his tongue and walked toward the Rolls Royce

teased. “You covered the ground with flowers. People had nowhere to go because they were scared of ruining your setup. Mr. Wickam, you’re such a

darkened. “Are

as he reached the Rolls Royce. He knocked on the

window slowly came down and showed a cool

his hands on the silt and displayed his pearly whites, “Want

you doing

some work. What about you?” Vincent asked. His eyes suddenly fell

I can’t believe you really have a surprise!” Vincent exclaimed. He had seen the posts online and heard what Gareth

expression stiffened, and his silence meant

of the cold aura emitting from Gareth. He walked toward the passenger’s seat

‘Click!’