We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Elisa couldn't ignore the sense of suffocation and bitterness in her heart upon seeing Gareth in this state. Part of her wished he would remain cold and distant, just as he had been before.

However, amidst these conflicting feelings, certain matters needed to be addressed.

She chuckled, "Oh, a chance to make things right? And how exactly do you propose to do that? With your wealth? Influence? Or perhaps some other grand gesture? You can't just assume I'll fall for the idea that you'll do whatever it takes to make me happy. Can you?"

Elisa didn't mince her words; her penetrating gaze left no room for evasion.

Gareth didn't respond but pursed his lips into a line. His expression turned cold, and his eyes, devoid of the previous sadness, now held a trace of tenderness.

Seeing Gareth in this state, Elisa couldn't help but laugh. She knew deep down that Gareth harbored no genuine feelings for her. Everything was merely a consequence of their recent interactions and his grandparents' desire for them to reconcile.

As she was about to say something, Gareth preempted, "Within my abilities, I would do whatever it takes to fulfill your desires."

a promise. However, this promise failed to evoke even the

now. Whatever you can do to please me doesn't interest me

determined not to dwell on

all too well. Continuing the conversation

already here and have this place reserved, even if

took a couple of steps forward, maintaining a respectful distance from

persuasive words, she couldn't

cringe-worthy when someone of your

of her resentment and mockery. However, he genuinely believed

before he brought Elisa here. They had emphasized the need to be unwavering, to give his all, and to cast aside

embrace the shamelessness, he was determined and willing to

mind, he responded to her words, "You do realize I'm filthy rich,