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.

written all over her face, and it traveled across the

shook off her daze, Paul was shooting daggers

swiftly averting her

letting her off

excused himself, red wine glass in hand, and

he groped her, causing Rochelle to let out a

unchanged; he chuckled and remarked, "You sly little thing just can't keep your hands to yourself

her head before nodding in

"Mr. Mazel is so powerful as a

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

frantically shook her

pinching her chin and tilting her head back, making her down the rest of the red wine in one gulp—his way of asserting

everything and projecting an

wine stain from her lips and whispered, "Good girl, don't

nodded enthusiastically, her eyes shining

night, Elisa was occupied with networking and

sat by himself, observing Elisa and occasionally

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255