Chapter 1945 That Did Not Matter

To Mr. Carrerra, that also did not matter.

Elisa had barely survived such an ordeal, but before she could even catch her breath, the man pulled out two black hoods, grinning menacingly as he said, “Here you go, both of you.”

Elisa glanced at the hood, sighing inwardly.

There's no way to avoid what is coming.

She did not hesitate much, for hesitation was of no use.

Elisa picked up one and put it on Rachel before helping her adjust it to ensure she would not have difficulty breathing.

Immediately after, she picked up the other one and put it on herself.

The man gave a mysterious smile but said nothing.

With unease, Elisa closed her eyes.

Meanwhile, Gareth and Vincent found a Friyxian restaurant. The latter was still ordering his food.

He flipped through the menu, intent on picking the most expensive dish to deplete Gareth's fortune.

Gareth made no effort to look up or react, engrossed in his phone. In reality, he was waiting for news from Elisa.

Before long, a message popped up.

The message came from Elisa's account, which greatly excited Gareth.

hastily clicked on it, but his mind instantly

was a text message requesting

quickly regaining his composure, Gareth first sent a message to Elisa, asking if she was

call her but feared his call would reveal her

no response from Elisa, and Gareth knew that perhaps

he grabbed the coat beside him and

a look of confusion, Vincent

in the car, Vincent

like an arrow released from

commenting, “Tell me, Mr. Wickam, is this some new way of dining and dashing? Is this how the rich seek thrills? We haven't

tossed his phone to Vincent. His foot pressed harder on the gas

caught the phone and froze in shock after

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