We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1922 Bacon Oatmeal

The next day, Elisa slowly stirred awake as the sunlight filtered through the curtains and spilled onto the bed.

Sleepily, she opened her eyes and picked up her phone. She was shocked to realize that she had slept past ten o'clock.

Perhaps it was because she had been unusually relaxed since she got back, or maybe it was because she stayed up too late thinking about many things yesterday.

In short, it was rare for Elisa to wake up late.

As she hurriedly finished washing up and went downstairs, she found only Gareth sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

Julia and Bella were nowhere to be seen.

Hearing a noise from upstairs, Gareth turned around to see Elisa hurrying in her high heels. He furrowed his brows. “Slow down, and don't rush,” he said.

Upon hearing that, Elisa instinctively slowed down her pace.

Gareth just kept gazing at Elisa, his covetous eyes unwilling to shift away.

Elisa didn't stop until she reached the bottom of the stairs.

Elisa scanned the room and asked, “Where are Grandma and Bella?”

After regaining his composure, Gareth pointed to the dining table. “Let's talk while we eat. Don't you have to go to the police station today?”

Elisa nodded. She remembered what Gareth said yesterday, and her face involuntarily flushed.

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her hoving the chonce

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at the dining table. The food

a smile, “I wasn't sure when you'd wake up, so I had Maria keep it warm

to look at Maria beside her. Maria was beaming, smiling as she gestured for Elisa

her gratitude. She served herself a bowl of bacon oatmeal. It melted in her mouth. It was perfectly cooked and soft,

since I've had food

the cook. However, her cooking was all the island

in such a situation, they were lucky to have something to fill

Elisa

sudden mist of warmth enveloped her having the chance to eat such appetizing food