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.

smiled at the man. In a seemingly concerned tone, she said, “You must be exhausted, Mr. Wickam. I thought you were in great shape, but that’s not the

do well with taunts, and here Elisa was, mocking him

an instant. He

bone-chilling quality.

of Elisa’s mouth. “It’s fine. You can eat if you’re hungry. We

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

never thought that Elisa would say such

Hmm?

though something fishy was going on between the

past. What

make

in the corner of Elisa’s lips deepened 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

her. “Do unto others as

voice was

her spine, but in the next second, she

never forget how this man had forced himself

it was Gareth, and he was Old Madam

intertwined between his slightly curved thin lips. It made others inexplicably feel

couldn’t be bothered. She sat down and took food