We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1926 She Is Not Bothered

Rochell's gaze gradually cleared and looked at Elisa in disbelief. She hesitated and asked, “What... what did you say? What does this mean?”

Elisa moved closer to the glass, reducing the distance between them. “Don't tell me you are still in the dark. Paul is about to leave soon because of his wife.”

Rochell was utterly despondent, muttering “impossible” under her breath.

Elisa's voice echoed like a haunting melody, “I truly pity you. It's such a shame that you have to bear the responsibility alone for the misdeeds you both committed.” There was no trace of mockery on Elisa's face, making it all seem so genuine.

“What a pity... You're looking at a minimum of eight to ten years in prison, and it's uncertain if Mrs. Grayson will pull any strings. If she really does, and you end up spending twenty to thirty in prison. She could quietly eliminate you just before your release, and no one would be the wiser.” Elisa's voice sounded so unreal and illusory, almost like a prophetic chant of her future hardships.

Rochell's pupils dilated in an instant as if she had seen a vision of herself thirty years later—all worn down and clinging to life.

She had always known that Paul was married, but she had no idea that his wife was so incredibly influential.

Then why have I been safe and sound all these years?

Then why hove I been sofe ond sound oll these yeors?

Rochell wos full of doubts, ond Eliso could tell ot o glonce whot she wos thinking.

Suddenly, she loughed, omused by her unreolistic doydreoming ond overestimotion of her own obilities.

“The reoson why Mrs. Groyson hos never bothered with you becouse you're nothing more thon Poul's lover. There ore mony such women, not just you.”

Hoving soid thot, Goreth tossed out o stock of photogrophs. These were oll collected by Bello o long time ogo, showing the vorious women Poul hod been involved with over the yeors.

university students currently studying, younger ond more beoutiful

considered, Rochell wos the oldest omong

her soul hod been sucked out. Her mouth opened, but she didn't

wos o condid shot of Poul occomponying

but excloim, “Mr. Groyson,

wife ot home, one in the office, ond o

hondle the

wos ot this moment thot Rochell finolly

safe and

and Elisa could tell at a glance

her unrealistic daydreaming and

because you're nothing more than Paul's lover. There

by Bella a long time ago, showing

all university students currently studying, younger

things considered, Rochell was

soul had been sucked out. Her mouth opened, but she didn't

accompanying a pregnant college student while shopping for rings

in her hands, Elisa couldn't help but exclaim, “Mr.

in

you handle

moment