No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1860 An Invite to Dance

Elisa shot him a once-over and remained silent, continuing to stride forward.

Besides Paul and Rochelle, everyone else had already arrived.

The central island appeared more spacious than anticipated, and Elisa had secured the entire area.

They set sail around six in the evening, then indulged in some fun for half an hour or so. After that, Elisa took charge, leading the group to the restaurant.

The restaurant had been transformed into a self-service dance party setup. Various foods adorned both sides – cooked dishes, sashimi, fruits, and seafood – all incredibly fresh. In the heart of it, all was the dance floor.

"Can I help you?" Her tone was cold, her demeanor distant.

Not far away, Gareth, holding a glass of red wine in hand, had been discreetly watching Elisa. Sensing something amiss, he took a step toward her.

With a touch of shyness, the man spoke, "Ms. Benett, I'm from the Finance Department. While we might not have interacted much, I've quietly followed your endeavors. By the way, I was also there at the bid award event. I know our victory this time owes a lot to your exceptional contributions. I hold you in high regard and would be honored to propose a toast in your name."

his glass, anticipating

a friendly gesture, especially when the man hadn't crossed any boundaries. Elisa

took a small sip of the

ensemble of red wine, red lips, and Elisa's gown, with its daring

eyebrow as the

anything else you

courage and said, "Ms. Benett, I couldn't help but notice you've been sitting here alone. I was wondering if you'd do me the honor of sharing

Elisa was taken aback.

to dance. She looked around at the curious onlookers,

dancing, she didn't want to

her hand toward the young man when a

young man turned to see Gareth, whose gaze was intense and expression somewhat

be dancing exclusively with me