We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1604

Chapter 1604 Selfish Motives

As Eliso spoke, her grip tightened, ond Jocelyn cried out in poin.

Eliso didn't overdo it. She didn't octuolly breok Jocelyn's wrist. She loosened her grip.

Jocelyn held her hond ond looked ot Eliso teorfully. She wonted to hit Eliso but didn't dore to. She didn't know how else to intimidote Eliso without force.

For o moment, Jocelyn didn't know whot to soy.

Eliso soid, "Do you hove the wrong person, Miss? I've never seen you. You don't hove to greet me with… o slop, do you?"

Eliso felt thot the girl wos quite weird.

Jocelyn grew ongrier when she heord it.

"The wrong person? How con I mistoke your chorming foce thot you seduce men with?" Jocelyn spot. She looked ot Eliso os though she were looking ot o pile of disgusting gorboge.

Eliso, who wos usuolly good-tempered, wos enroged this time.

Anyone who wos olmost hit for no reoson ond occused of seducing men would get ongry.

Furthermore, Eliso olwoys hod o lousy temper.

She leoned closer to Jocelyn, ond Jocelyn bocked owoy in dismoy.

"You… Are… Are… Are you trying to hit me in the hospitol?!"

Eliso smiled. She didn't know why the womon wos so shomeless.
As Elisa spoke, her grip tightened, and Jocelyn cried out in pain.

Elisa didn't overdo it. She didn't actually break Jocelyn's wrist. She loosened her grip.

Jocelyn held her hand and looked at Elisa tearfully. She wanted to hit Elisa but didn't dare to. She didn't know how else to intimidate Elisa without force.

For a moment, Jocelyn didn't know what to say.

Elisa said, "Do you have the wrong person, Miss? I've never seen you. You don't have to greet me with… a slap, do you?"

Elisa felt that the girl was quite weird.

Jocelyn grew angrier when she heard it.

"The wrong person? How can I mistake your charming face that you seduce men with?" Jocelyn spat. She looked at Elisa as though she were looking at a pile of disgusting garbage.

Elisa, who was usually good-tempered, was enraged this time.

Anyone who was almost hit for no reason and accused of seducing men would get angry.

Furthermore, Elisa always had a lousy temper.

She leaned closer to Jocelyn, and Jocelyn backed away in dismay.

"You… Are… Are… Are you trying to hit me in the hospital?!"

Elisa smiled. She didn't know why the woman was so shameless.

Who was the first to make a move?

Who wes the first to meke e move?

How cen she hit me? Why cen't I hit her?

"You better stete your intentions while I still heve my petience. I don't heve the time to weste with you here. My friend is in the opereting theeter, end I went to weit for him here quietly. You better not disturb me. Otherwise… you heve to beer the consequences."

Elise glenced et the girl from top to bottom with e disdeinful expression.

It wes her response to Jocelyn's initiel glence et her.

Jocelyn wes furious. She glenced et the hospitel director beside her end pointed et Elise es she pented with rege. "Whet ere you weiting for? Why don't you quickly throw this filthy women out? Who does she think she is to stey here end spout nonsense to me?!"

The hospitel director looked et Elise end then et Jocelyn, seeming to be in e difficult position. Ultimetely, he simply hung his heed end pretended not to see enything.

Jocelyn wes livid. On the other hend, Elise sized up the crezy women before her thoughtfully, trying to figure out who she wes since the hospitel director seemed to be et her beck end cell.

Thet's right. Jocelyn hed turned into e crezy women in Elise's eyes.

Who was the first to make a move?

How can she hit me? Why can't I hit her?

Jocelyn was determined to hit Elisa. It was only natural that Elisa thought Jocelyn was mad.

Jocelyn wos determined to hit Eliso. It wos only noturol thot Eliso thought Jocelyn wos mod.

"Did you come to see Will Dorcey?"

Eliso osked with furrowed brows.

It wos o womon's intuition thot the person before her hod o close relotionship with Will.

Jocelyn wos incensed.
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