No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

The night slowly darkened.

But some people weren’t sleeping.

Gareth was in the bedroom. He had just showered, and his face was still dark. His rage toward Elisa had yet to subside.

His cell phone rang. There wasn’t a name saved to the number.

Gareth had the same habit as Elisa. They didn’t record anybody’s numbers because they both had photographic memories.

This number belonged to Thomas. Gareth answered the call.

“Mr. Wickam, I’ve gotten people to investigate. Those assailants are hiding well. There isn’t much of a trail yet.”

“Is this all you’re telling me?” Gareth’s voice grew cold.

Thomas could only continue, “The people who humiliated Ms. Benett previously are different from this group, but they were paid to do things on someone’s behalf. After investigating, I can almost confirm it is the same person. I previously suspected Linda, but I can’t pin this to her.”

tightly, and he didn’t say a

cut off here. I contacted the boss of the previous group, but the boss was clueless about this. There was just an anonymous call, and they were paid in cash. The person disguised themselves well. They also deliberately changed their voice. Furthermore,

before ending the call. His eyes were filled

of his bedroom. He could see the light from the crack under the door in Elisa’s room.

surprised. She was leaning against the headboard. Elisa had taken a nap in the day,

her when it

paused and answered,

at him with a clear and bright expression, he

a chair that Rachel had placed there

indifferently. “Who

a moment, she didn’t know what

many years, so I’ve offended many

instantly, but he felt he wasn’t

this group that attacked you and the group that went to the police station last