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

Elisa looked at Gareth, softly thanked him, and adjusted the coat.

It was indeed quite chilly waiting here with the wind blowing directly at them.

She stared at the man, who was only wearing a sweater, and asked faintly, “Aren’t you cold?”

He shook his head, intending to pull up a chair to sit next to her. As he dragged the chair, an ear-piercing sound echoed.

Gareth looked at Elisa with a hint of apology in his eyes, whereas she glared in response.

Rachel was also about to doze off when she was abruptly awakened by this noise. She glanced at her watch. The minute hand was already pointing at six. This meant they had been waiting here for at least half an hour.

Does a grown man like Vincent really need to take so long? It’s not like he’s a girl who needs to dry his hair before coming out.

Just when she was feeling upset, Vincent finally got done and came out.

At this moment, Bella also slowly awoke while Mike, sitting next to her, stared at her unblinkingly.

She touched her own face. “Is there something on my face?”

him, merely standing up to

everyone, who

if they were to have a barbecue later, they’d likely still be in a

all

hard time for a while, Rachel

Kaylee, whose hair was

spring for an hour, yet her makeup’s still immaculately intact. Obviously, she went to touch up

to the back of her head.

does this mean?

made all of us wait for her just so she could put on makeup? It’s already

all this

an instant, Rachel

I don’t think I’m that hungry anymore. Let’s just have the hotel send up some food later to tide us over.”

she added. “I’m tired now, so I’ll go back to rest first.”

upset because

none of that mattered. The bottom line was, she was livid

retreating figure, Vincent felt