We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1927 Dissatisfied

Elisa raised an eyebrow, neither confirming nor denying.

“We each take what we need. You strive for leniency, and I'll help you hold off Mrs. Grayson. As for what happens to you ultimately, that's up to you.”

Elisa stood up, dusting herself off. “Think this matter through.” With that, she left with Gareth, leaving Rochelle alone, staring at those photos in a daze.

After leaving the visiting room, Elisa and Mrs. Grayson bumped into each other.

What a small world. When Mrs. Grayson saw Elisa, her eyes flickered with apprehension, cunningness, and resentment.

No matter what, Paul was her husband. Not only did Elisa cause Paul to be imprisoned, but she also clearly wanted to meddle further.

Naturally, Mrs. Grayson wasn't pleased.

Elisa wasn't afraid of her either. She politely nodded at her, considering it as a form of greeting.

Elisa was about to leave with Gareth when Mrs. Grayson's gaze fell upon him.

Mrs. Grayson couldn't help but sneer. No wonder. Now I know why she can drive Paul to this state of desperation. It turns out she has support.

Mrs. Grayson's heart stirred. Without further thought, she blocked Elisa's path.

Mrs. Grayson got straight to the point. Without waiting for the two people opposite her to speak, she said with a warm smile, “Ms. Benett, I wonder if you have some time. Could we go to a coffee shop and sit down for a chat?”

Elisa knew Mrs. Grayson must despise her to the core, yet the latter was still

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whispered in o voice only the two of them could heor, “Don't worry obout this motter onymore. I'll hondle

the face of a major crisis. Elisa knew Mrs. Grayson must despise her to the core, yet the latter was still able to maintain

mistakenly think that Mrs. Grayson was particularly fond of

Gareth frowned, somewhat displeased.

now. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Grayson showed up out of nowhere to interrupt their

the other party, Gareth deliberately

woman. She quickly said, “I must be getting old. My eyes aren't as sharp as before. I didn't

on Gareth's cold face eased considerably after he heard

was next to him, suddenly spoke up. “Mr. Wickam has some matters to attend to, so he won't be meddling

could hear, “Don't worry about this matter anymore. I'll handle it.