Wanna Remarry Me？No Way!

Chapter 1

Gareth Wickam finally came home after the dinner had gone cold.

Smack!

He tossed a divorce agreement before Elisa Benett.

"Your cousin is awake, and I have promised her that she would be the only Mrs. Wickam in her lifetime. Elisa, it's time to sign the agreement. We are getting a divorce."

Since Elisa's cousin had regained consciousness one month ago, Elisa expected this to happen eventually.

Still, she looked up at him and asked bitterly, "You still don't believe me?"

Gareth sneered and said, "You have always been a greedy and vain woman. Why should I believe you? Elisa, don't make me repeat it again. Sign the agreement, and this villa is yours. This is my parting gift to you!"

Ha...

Elisa's eyes flashed with mockery.

Does he think he is showing me mercy by not making me leave with nothing?

She picked up the divorce agreement he threw at her and saw that he had already signed at his signature block.

Elisa's breath stuck in her throat. Her eyes felt a little warm from tears.

However, she soon regained her composure and looked at him. "Did Grandma agree?

support you forever?" Gareth looked at her coldly. "You know why we got married in the first place. Elisa, don't be greedy. You will only make me hate you more." Elisa

suddenly

a pen. "Fine,

of me clinging to this marriage? Thus, Elisa crossed out the term about Gareth gifting her a villa and quickly signed her name. There was no

that, Elisa's marriage of three years came to an end, and

returned the divorce agreement to Gareth and said indifferently, "Give me an hour. I will pack my things and leave." Gareth pursed his lips and glared at her. "This villa is yours. You

don't need it. You lived here, so..." Elisa chuckled before enunciating each word, "It is dirty."

and appeared as her usual docile self before pushing him out

hour later, Elisa came downstairs and found that Gareth had already left. She suddenly looked at the men's Rolex watch

had prepared for

Splat!

more than one million, but Elisa

that her three

on, I will only live

telling the driver

bought this villa a few years ago. Since she was living with the

quickly

put down her luggage

her temple and corrected them "From now

hearing people call her 'Mrs. Wickam'. Now,

did not dare to question but retreated

her assistant,

surprised. "What the heck? You actually called me? How rare