No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1856 Celebration

It was from Gareth.

'How long will the celebration banquet be? And don't forget to invite the benefactor.'

Elisa looked at her phone and chuckled softly.

The esteemed Mr. Wickham, making such a fuss over a spot on a luxury cruise, would be ridiculed if this leaked.

A mischievous idea crossed her mind.

'Sorry, all spots are filled.'

After a brief silence, when Elisa thought there might be no response, Gareth messaged her.

'Oh, really? That's too bad. Well, it seems like Ms. Benett will have to make it up to me personally.'

Her stomach dropped, and an icy current went down her spine as the memory of the kiss with Gareth flashed vividly.

Elisa shook her head to dispel those unrealistic thoughts.

Finally, she mustered the courage and pressed the send button.

'Saturday at four in the afternoon, Canarby Wharf, Princess Cruise.'

her phone

flew swiftly, and before she knew it, Saturday had

pleasure of staying home, away from the hustle

miss this perfect chance to bond and

engage much. Elisa spent the whole morning in her room, busy with her

her seclusion during mealtime and retreat to her

couldn't help but sink a

silver lining as they soon embarked

afternoon, Gareth and Elisa left for the Canarby

of awkwardness lingered. Elisa and Gareth exchanged glances, unsure of how to break

noticed that Elisa's face had turned slightly pale and

opened the convertible's roof, welcoming the gentle caress of

her hair and the sunlight kissed her skin, the paleness

grateful for Gareth's gesture and softly

to move steadily; Gareth knew Elisa would be the focal point

heard Paul

stared at him

"Says who?"

and clarified, "Don't get it wrong; it definitely wasn't Bella. She's become tight-lipped now; hard to get anything out of her. I'm just relaying

knew it