No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1297 What a Practical Person

"Are you simply enjoying the fun longer, or are you too afraid to meet me in person, so you're making up all these acts?" Elisa let out a chortle as she mocked her, "Not meeting me is equivalent to being shameless, don't you think?"

"You..." The caller turned hasty, but they kept their composure and snickered, "Hah..you see, I want to test if you're a worthy opponent. If you can stay alive, I might allow you to meet me. I hope you won't disappoint the expectations I have for you."

Elisa's eyes twitched. "I don't care about meeting your expectations. However, I'm a little curious about the deep-seated hatred you have for me. Especially one where you'd resort to moving countries to kill me."

Elisa had been trying to find out why but had been too busy recently. She didn't know who the caller was, nor was she aware of her connections with this person.

"You don't have to waste your effort as you'll never figure it out, and you don't have to know. You only need to know one thing." After a slight pause, the dainty voice chuckled, "Once I lose interest in the game, your end will come."

"Also, don't try to track me down now. Anything you find out will be useless. I advise you to save your effort and spend this time talking to me."

"I have nothing to say to you," Elisa muttered with an indifferent response.

The caller laughed forcefully and replied,

down the phone immediately without

stopped tracking when the phone call

robust protection. They came prepared with a plan in mind, so it would be difficult to hack

the call ended, the other party didn't call

gaze to look at her. "A mere

on the computer the whole time, and Elisa wore her earphones, so he couldn't hear anything the caller said. He could only decipher what happened from the words that emerged from

froze slightly. "It seems to be

his lips together in a hard line. His spiritless eyes betrayed

matter is settled, you should stay away from me. I'm

but do you think grandma would accept

brow furrowed in a tight knot,

surrounded