We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Elisa could justify it by telling Gareth that he got injured because of her, so it made sense for her to check his wounds.

Elisa pursed her lips and continued, "You know what? It's no big deal. I think you're being unreasonable. Please remove your shirt, and let me check those wounds."

But Gareth quickly countered, "If I agree to let you check my wounds, will you come with me?"

Elisa was left speechless. This guy sure knew how to negotiate!

"Where exactly are we supposed to go?" Elisa asked, curiosity tinged with a hint of impatience.

Gareth remained composed as he replied, "If you come with me, you'll find out soon enough, won't you?"

Elisa grew increasingly frustrated with his stubborn attitude but didn't want to be rude or ignore him. So, she decided to preface her statement.

"Hold on a minute. Let me make this clear. If the place is too far or if your wounds are serious, count me out,"

not far, and I'm feeling perfectly fine now. If you're so desperate to see it, I can

did he mean by saying

spare a glance at you if it weren't for the fact that

Gareth retorted, his gaze questioning and

plainly, "Otherwise? Don't you forget we have no connection or obligations between us anymore? So, hurry up, I need to

respond, maintaining

up. These surgical sutures didn't

each

lingered in his body, and the bullet in his chest... If it had been a hair's breadth closer, it would have shattered

surgery. Yet, he never took his injuries and the poison in

"Do you really think

could only see

Considering all that...