Honey We Are Not Getting Remarried: Get Away From Me!

Right now, she didn't know anything. Perhaps she could find some answers when she went to the office!

The night slowly darkened.

But some people weren't sleeping.

Gareth was in the bedroom. He had just showered, and his face was still dark. His rage toward Elisa had yet to subside.

His cell phone rang. There wasn't a name saved to the number.

Gareth had the same habit as Elisa. They didn't record anybody's numbers because they both had photographic memories.

This number belonged to Thomas. Gareth answered the call.

"Mr. Wickam, I've gotten people to investigate. Those assailants are hiding well. There isn't much of a trail yet."

you're telling me?" Gareth's voice grew

from this group, but they were paid to do things on someone's behalf. After investigating, I can almost confirm it is

and he didn't say a

off here. I contacted the boss of the previous group, but the boss was clueless about this. There was just an anonymous call, and they were paid in cash. The person disguised themselves well. They also deliberately changed their voice. Furthermore, they avoided the angle

before ending the

crack under the door in Elisa's room.

in the day, and her wound was hurting now. Although she could tolerate it,

when it was

and

him with a clear and bright expression, he walked to the chair at

was a chair that Rachel had

indifferently. "Who did you

slightly. For a moment, she didn't know

lawyer for many

frowned. The scope widened instantly, but he felt he wasn't in