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Elisa smiled and nodded. "I'll help you back up.'

"It's alright. I can head up myself. That's right, Mr. Jones. Since you're sending Elisa back, let her take the clothes back."

Mr. Jones answered in a rush, "Yes, Ma'am."

A trace of a smile flickered across Elisa's eyes. Grandma was really listening to her. Otherwise, Grandma would have asked Gareth to send her back.

Gareth's face darkened a little and, in the end, he said calmly, "I'll be leaving."

Julia looked at her grandson resentfully. She didn't say anything but snorted coldly while she watched him leave.

As for Elisa, she left with the people that Mr. Jones had arranged for her.

She secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although she was disappointed with what the Wickam family had done, she couldn't take revenge because of Grandma. It would only make things worse. She knew that Grandma and Grandpa couldn't trend on Twitter at a time like this. As long as they didn't go too far, she would.... give up this time.

On the way, she kept thinking about it. When she arrived home, her clothes were brought upstairs before the people left.

She only went into the bathroom after seeing that nobody was around and that there was no news on her cell phone.

She took off her clothes and turned on the shower. When she looked at her reflection in the mirror and saw her lips, she froze. Her face changed when she carefully looked at how her lips were slightly red and puffy.

a mark. Wouldn't it have been very obvious when they

Her delicate face flushed with rage.

for three years of their marriage only

yet entertained expression as if he was watching her

she got into his car

It made her feel

give herself or Gareth the

that. When she woke up the next day, Elisa realized

were no longer trending.

Will's tweets had

eyes. Did Gareth and Will talk things over before Will

laughed scornfully. Gareth was

what had happened in the past few days,

was about to wash up when a notification rang on her cell phone. Elisa glanced at her cell

'Good morning, princess. Are you

slightly. She

suspicion flickered across her eyes when she saw

my previous tweet disappear. I didn't delete it. I'm

Please be a

was about to tweet when