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.

over her face, and it traveled across

shooting daggers at her, his gaze a mix of

swiftly averting

no intention of letting her off the hook that

a few company bigwigs, excused himself, red wine glass in hand, and headed

got near, he groped her, causing Rochelle to let out a shocked

can't keep your hands to yourself when I'm away. Am I not satisfying enough for your

acted coyly, quickly shaking her head before

explained, "Mr. Mazel is so powerful as

he admonished, "Then why did you flirt with another man when I wasn't

frantically shook her

making her down the rest of the red wine in one gulp—his way of asserting control and disciplining

obliged, swallowing everything and projecting an

her lips and whispered,

nodded enthusiastically, her eyes shining

with networking and giving a toast, leaving little

seem bothered. He sat by himself, observing Elisa and

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