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,"

fine now. If you're so desperate to see it, I can show

saying she was desperate to see

desperate and couldn't care less about your injury. Do you think I have any desire to spare a glance at you if it weren't for the fact that you were nosy and injured because of me? Just so you know, I would have let you suffer if it weren't for that

Gareth retorted, his gaze

continued to glare at him and spoke plainly, "Otherwise? Don't you forget we have no connection or obligations between us anymore? So, hurry up,

maintaining

wounds she had stitched up. These surgical sutures didn't require removal,

each time narrowly avoiding

had been a hair's breadth closer, it would have shattered his heart, and he would have been six

his injuries and the poison in

you really think

didn't even furrow his brow. Elisa could only

Considering all that...