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.

written all over her face, and it traveled

shooting daggers at her,

silently, swiftly

of letting her off

a few company bigwigs, excused himself, red wine glass in

groped her, causing

keep your hands to yourself when I'm away. Am

shaking her

explained, "Mr. Mazel is so

the next second, his expression turned severe, and he admonished, "Then why did

frantically shook

tilting her head back, making her down the

everything and projecting an air of

off the wine stain from her lips

enthusiastically, her eyes shining

with networking and giving a toast, leaving little time for

seem bothered. He sat by himself, observing Elisa and occasionally reminding her to pace herself with

well aware of the threat posed

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