We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Elisa’s eyes flashed slightly, and she nodded at once. “Alright. Let’s have dinner.”

She had wanted to have dinner first, but Grandma disagreed.

Elisa regretted it slightly. She was afraid that Grandma wouldn’t be in the mood to eat if she left, so she helped Old Madam Wickam to the dining room.

But… as she raised her eyes, she saw Gareth sitting at the dining table calmly amidst the chaos.

Elisa was stunned.

Shouldn’t he have left in a huff?

Is he going to eat dinner?

He seems to be famished.

Pfft.

This man isn’t that strong, after all.

table before she smiled at the man. In a seemingly concerned tone, she said, “You must be exhausted, Mr. Wickam. I thought you were in

didn’t do well with taunts, and here Elisa

fell in an instant. He enunciated

to be nothing, but it had a bone-chilling quality. It was as if there

flickered across the corner of Elisa’s mouth. “It’s fine. You can eat if you’re hungry. We eat to live. This is a normal

eyes instantly glanced at Elisa. His gaze was as cutting as a knife. Anyone else wouldn’t have been able to hold their own because his face

She never thought that Elisa would

Hmm?

fishy was going on

never pick on him in the past. What did this brat do to

make some inquiries. These two kids would never tell

my reputation is restored at the company. But I have Grandma to thank as well. Without her, I’m sure you would be unwilling to do this. It’s my fault for

“Do unto others as

was filled with

chill on her spine, but in the

of her life, she would never forget how this

he was Old Madam Wickam’s grandson, she wouldn’t argue with him too

a word. Contempt was intertwined between his slightly curved thin lips. It made others inexplicably feel that something was

Elisa couldn’t be bothered. She sat down and