No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 116 His Patience Running Thin

Seeing Gareth walking toward the door, Thomas quickly spoke up, “Mr. Wickam, Ms. Benett is here to see you.”

Ms. Benett? Gareth shot him a questioning look, and Thomas understood immediately and specified, “Ms. Linda Benett.”

Gareth’s obsidian eyes instantly narrowed at the mention of her name. “Tell her I’m not here.” At this point, Gareth had already reached the door to his office, and Thomas’ face visibly paled.

Linda, who got up excitedly upon hearing Gareth’s voice, instantly froze when she heard those words behind the door. Her smile stiffened. She must’ve heard him wrong; he was probably referring to those pesky business partners of his who wouldn’t leave him alone… right?

Embracing that comforting thought in mind, Thomas’ voice suddenly sounded from outside the door again, “Mr. Wickam, Ms. Benett is already in your office waiting for you.”

a cold, stagnant air drifting into the room, filling the entire office. Her heart sank to her stomach as she became more flustered.

recomposed herself, meeting Gareth’s indifferent eyes. She feigned a smile and said, “Garry, you’re back! I came an hour ago, but it was still too late. Otherwise, you could’ve had

need to send me meals in the

clutched the lunch box tightly, her expression dejected. “Garry, are you worried I

his heart, but he swallowed it when he remembered how she had been comatose because of him. He spoke softly, “It hasn’t been long since you’ve recovered. So, you

I’m fine now. You don’t have to worry

forced sense of calmness. “I still have a lot to do, so I won’t be able to spend any time

to tell him she wanted to stay by his side. But the words were suppressed by her reason. Her intuition told her that he

were contained. It would be easy for her, as part of