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.

washed her hands and walked to the dining 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 great shape, but that’s not

well with taunts, and here Elisa was, mocking

an instant. He enunciated her

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

flickered across the corner of Elisa’s mouth. “It’s fine. You

instantly glanced at Elisa. His gaze was as cutting as a knife. Anyone else

stunned. She never thought that

Hmm?

something fishy was going on between the

the past.

do. Julia had to get people to make some inquiries. These two kids

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 have done unto yourself. Remember that, Mr.

to look at her. “Do unto others as you would have

deep voice was filled with

in

rest of her life, she would never forget how

Gareth, and he was Old Madam Wickam’s grandson, she wouldn’t argue with

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

sat down and took food