We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Gareth naturally didn’t want to move, but he was no match for his grandmother, who kept forcing him. Julia had berated him a few times, and Gareth had no other way. He finally started to move.

His long figure bent down slightly, and his bony fingers picked one rose.

Julia’s mood lifted instantly, and she said happily, “Good luck, my darling grandson. You only have nine hundred and ninety-eight roses left!”

Gareth and Elisa were both dumbstruck.

Elisa’s hand that was holding onto her cell phone trembled. There was an uncontrollable smile on the corners of her lips.

Grandma was very humorous. Elisa almost burst out laughing.

Gareth continued picking roses in frustration.

One rose. Two roses. Three roses. Four roses…

was still picking roses. Although the sky was dark, lights illuminated the entire backyard brightly. The

was holding the

a row and hadn’t broken a sweat. His breathing was regular, and he didn’t seem

perfectly. At the very least, the cell phone wouldn’t have to be moved for the next two hundred roses that Gareth

him occasionally. Still, everything she said would infuriate Gareth to the

said next made Elisa unable to control herself as she burst

he was slower than a snail at picking flowers, whining while doing it.

joy in her eyes. She was the

that her plan was

a dark face. When he turned around, his gaze was fixed

seeing Elisa with such

had done such an evil deed by making him pick flowers here.

teeth and restrained his anger so he wouldn’t lose his

had to give Elisa a way out in front of Grandma. It wasn’t for Elisa’s sake.