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,

Paul was shooting daggers at her,

cursed silently, swiftly averting

of letting

few company bigwigs, excused himself, red

got near, he groped her, causing Rochelle to let

keep your hands to yourself when I'm away. Am I not satisfying

her head

explained, "Mr. Mazel is so

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

shook

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

everything and projecting an air

her lips and whispered, "Good girl, don't

her eyes shining

occupied with networking and

himself, observing Elisa and occasionally reminding her

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