We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Elisa did not want to overthink. She had enough on her plate, with everyone staring at her. She walked down the path they had created.

What trick is Gareth trying to pull?!

The fierce gaze of the crowd felt like knives stabbing her. She didn’t have to look to know it was from the females in the lobby.

Elisa’s calm expression suddenly turned rigid when she reached the doors.

This b*stard! No wonder the employees didn’t leave.

They couldn’t leave because the roads were blocked. No one dared to destroy the scene in front of them.

The place was filled with rose petals, from the door, down the steps, to the pavement in front of the building. A man in a black suit stood in the middle of all that. He was surrounded by roses. There was even a phrase planted out in roses; love of my life.

disgusted. She couldn’t understand why some women were

on Elisa and said softly, “You

felt the hairs on her

did

of the employees left. Even those that weren’t interested in gossip couldn’t go.

through her expression. She

What a b*stard!

on Elisa’s face. The people behind her were also looking at him

couldn’t look away! It wasn’t often someone influential like Gareth Wickam would bring flowers and confess to Elisa Benett in front of them. They watched the scene before them, wondering what Gareth would do next and how

his advances, but he spoke first,

is watching? I can’t be too mean; Grandma might get sad.

questions. She stepped into the sea of flowers and