We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1839 Taking Matter into Her Own Hands

Elisa barely had a chance to chime in before Bella launched into a rapid-fire explanation. Elisa's intuition kicked in—something was definitely off. Maybe that emergency alert had been right all along; it wasn't a mistake—it was real!

Right then, Luke swiped Bella's phone and switched to speaker mode.

Elisa's voice resonated, calm and collected. "Alright, lay it on me."

Bella understood that Elisa must have deduced her situation. Relief surged through her, marking this as a small triumph.

She quickly conveyed, "The latest contract with Magnus Lane? It's fraught with issues. Could you reevaluate it and expedite the submission?"

On the other end, Elisa furrowed. Magnus Lane? No one by that name was associated with the company. In a heartbeat, she understood that Bella was probably in danger.

Drawing a composed breath, Elisa steadied her tone, cautious not to raise any red flags. "No problem. I'll take care of it."

Tears of happiness shimmered in Bella's eyes, but she swiftly concealed them as Luke locked eyes with her.

Just as she was about to wrap up the conversation, Elisa interjected, "Oh, by the way, weren't you supposed to be knee-deep in cooperation discussions today? How's that going? When do you think it'll wrap up? Need a ride home?"

to Luke at her side; he was looking at her

swiftly seized the phone and

fingers danced across the screen,

Elisa. Apologies. Something came up.

propelled her phone out

the other end, and a sinking realization hit her—Bella's phone was compromised. Bella never addressed her as

instructed her team to

was likely grounded

Gareth's office. Coincidentally, she ran into Thomas, who had just wrapped up his

Elisa's hurried demeanor, Thomas quirked an eyebrow and asked,

didn't elaborate, simply instructing him, "Take me to

leading the way, Elisa encountered no hindrances,

gaze flicked to Luke at her side; he

perhaps you should wait in the office. The meeting is nearly done,"

Elisa marched right into the conference room,

fifty pairs—turned their