We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

The supposedly romantic dinner turned into a culinary nightmare for Gareth as he found fault with every dish. Each bite triggered his picky taste buds, leading him to dissect and critique every aspect of the meal.

"This mackerel is so salty! Is this even edible?"

"Has this salmon been dead for ages? It tastes awful."

"This steak is way too overcooked."

Elisa remained silent, quietly enduring his barrage of complaints, unable to fathom what had gone wrong.

"Why would they assume we wanted a couple's meal? It's like they didn't even consider the possibility that we're not a couple," Gareth remarked, crossing his arms and wearing an annoyed expression. "And to make things worse, the dinner tastes absolutely horrible," he added, placing his knife and fork down with a dissatisfied shake.

Is this the reason why he's so frustrated?

Elisa couldn't help but wonder if Gareth's discontent stemmed from sharing a couple's room with her, leaving her with an inexplicable sense of unease.

"If you're not happy staying here, you can go. This room wasn't booked for you, anyway," Elisa said with a slightly strained tone.

an eyebrow, suppressing his

lot of other men to

anything, Gareth abruptly rose, snatched the nearby napkin, wiped his hands, and

caught off guard by his response. Why did it concern him whether she had someone else in mind to share this room with? How

Gareth turned around

was aware but chose to ignore him. However, Gareth walked over

the matter?"

light, yet his gaze

have something to say, say it. Why are you staring at

reopen the wound? Is that what

they were all medicinal herbs, the weight was substantial when combined.

a while, Gareth said slowly, "Come

his wounds and the early market visit the next day, Elisa wasn't keen to

and we must hurry to the early market tomorrow. Considering your current condition, it's best to