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…

passed, and Gareth was still picking roses. Although the sky was dark, lights

was holding the cell phone was slightly

in a row and hadn’t broken a sweat. His breathing

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

her grandson and would encourage him occasionally. Still, everything she said would infuriate Gareth to the point of spitting

Julia said next made Elisa unable to control herself as she

then, when he pursued me, he was slower than a snail at picking flowers, whining while doing it. You’re much

the small traces of joy in her

her plan was

had a dark face. When he turned around, his gaze was fixed on Elisa’s

seeing Elisa with

and genuine smile. She had done such an evil deed by making him

and restrained his anger so he wouldn’t lose

to give Elisa a way out in front of Grandma. It wasn’t