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.

was written all over her face, and it traveled across the

off her daze, Paul was shooting daggers at her, his gaze

swiftly averting

had no intention of letting her

bigwigs, excused himself, red wine glass in hand, and

causing Rochelle to let out a

unchanged; he chuckled and remarked, "You sly little thing just can't keep your hands to yourself when I'm away. Am I not satisfying enough for

quickly shaking her head before nodding in

explained, "Mr. Mazel is so

laughed; the next second, his expression turned severe, and he admonished, "Then why

shook her

and tilting her head back, making her down the rest of the red wine in one

swallowing everything and

the wine stain from her lips and whispered,

her eyes shining

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

seem bothered. He sat by himself, observing Elisa and occasionally

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