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.

to the dining table before she smiled at the man. In a seemingly concerned tone, she said,

with taunts, and

He enunciated her

but it had a bone-chilling quality. It was as if there

fine. You can eat if you’re hungry. We eat to

cutting as a knife. Anyone else

never thought that

Hmm?

though something fishy was going on between

the past. What did this brat

to get people to make some inquiries. These

upon seeing Gareth silent. “Thanks to you today, 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 forcing you to pick roses. Do unto others as you would

suddenly sneered. He turned to look at her. “Do unto others as you would have done

deep voice was filled with

on her spine, but in the next

her life, she would never forget how this

Gareth, and he was Old Madam Wickam’s grandson,

say a word. Contempt was intertwined between his slightly curved thin lips. It

She sat down and took food for