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

can only… find out as much for now. The mastermind is hiding very well. All the clues are cut off here. I contacted the boss of the previous group, but the boss was clueless about this. There was just an anonymous

ending the call. His

the door in Elisa’s room. He walked to

had taken a nap in the day, and her wound was hurting now. Although

came to her when it was so late. Did

and answered,

with a clear and bright expression, he walked to the chair at the side of the bed and sat

chair that Rachel had placed there

at her indifferently. “Who

flashed slightly. For a moment, she didn’t know

for many years,

he felt

looked at her indifferently. “The same person employed this group that attacked you and the group that went