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…

dark, lights illuminated the

that was holding the cell phone

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

before placing her cell phone on a table in front of them. It could capture Gareth perfectly. At

Still, everything she said would infuriate Gareth to the

said next made Elisa unable to control herself as she burst out

much faster than your grandad. Back then, when he pursued me, he was slower than a snail at picking flowers, whining while doing it. You’re much more thoughtful than he

hide the small traces of joy in her eyes. She was the thoughtful

that her plan

When he turned around, his gaze was

though he was seeing Elisa with such an innocent

moment, Gareth looked away. It was her innocent and genuine smile. She had done such an evil deed by making him pick flowers here. This

restrained his anger so he wouldn’t lose his

of Grandma. It wasn’t for Elisa’s sake.