No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1863

Chapter 1863 Executing the Plan

Gareth emerged from his bathroom break, realizing he had two options: find a different entrance or navigate the crowd to get back inside.

And then there was this woman taking it upon herself to block the entrance aisle.

Seriously, the nerve!

Rochelle's face turned beet red—not because she was shy, but because she felt utterly mortified.

She wished she could melt into the floor as she revisited her fleeting fantasies from a moment ago.

She lowered her head in a feeble attempt to hide her awkwardness and mumbled, "Sorry," before stepping aside.

Gareth didn't utter a word, but the disdain in his eyes cut like a knife.

Rochelle watched as he made a beeline straight for Elisa.

Even though Elisa wasn't even interacting with him, he stood by her side, silent as a statue.

Seeing that, Rochelle couldn't help but tighten her grip on her wine glass, her eyes smoldering with frustration.

over her face, and it

time Rochelle shook off her daze, Paul was shooting daggers at her, his gaze a mix of probing

silently, swiftly

had no intention of letting her off

bigwigs, excused himself,

groped her, causing

remarked, "You sly little thing just can't keep your

acted coyly, quickly shaking her head before

hurriedly explained, "Mr. Mazel is so powerful

his expression turned severe, and he admonished, "Then why did you flirt with

frantically shook

and tilting her head back, making her down the

obliged, swallowing everything and projecting an air of

stain from her lips

nodded enthusiastically, her eyes shining

and giving a toast, leaving little time for

sat by himself, observing Elisa and occasionally reminding

and Rochelle were well aware of

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