We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1863

Chapter 1863 Executing the Plan

Gareth emerged from his bathroom break, realizing he had two options: find a different entrance or navigate the crowd to get back inside.

And then there was this woman taking it upon herself to block the entrance aisle.

Seriously, the nerve!

Rochelle's face turned beet red—not because she was shy, but because she felt utterly mortified.

She wished she could melt into the floor as she revisited her fleeting fantasies from a moment ago.

She lowered her head in a feeble attempt to hide her awkwardness and mumbled, "Sorry," before stepping aside.

Gareth didn't utter a word, but the disdain in his eyes cut like a knife.

Rochelle watched as he made a beeline straight for Elisa.

Even though Elisa wasn't even interacting with him, he stood by her side, silent as a statue.

Seeing that, Rochelle couldn't help but tighten her grip on her wine glass, her eyes smoldering with frustration.

intense resentment was written all over her face, and it traveled across the room; somehow,

was shooting daggers

silently, swiftly

Paul had no intention of letting her off the hook

company bigwigs, excused himself, red

groped her, causing Rochelle to let out a shocked

thing just can't keep your hands to yourself when I'm away. Am I

her head

is so powerful as a

expression turned severe, and he admonished, "Then why did you flirt with another

frantically shook

head back, making her down the rest of the red wine in one gulp—his way

everything and projecting an air of

wine stain from her lips and whispered,

nodded enthusiastically, her eyes

Elisa was occupied with networking and giving a toast, leaving little

didn't seem bothered. He sat by himself, observing Elisa and occasionally reminding her to pace

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