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.”

feel a cold, stagnant air drifting into the room, filling the entire office. Her heart sank to her stomach as she became more flustered. Is the person he doesn’t want to see really

hour ago, but it was still too late. Otherwise, you could’ve had this porridge

There’s no need to send me meals in the

dejected. “Garry, are you worried I won’t

she had been comatose because of him. He spoke softly, “It hasn’t been

of relief. “It’s alright, Garry. I’m fine now. You don’t have to

“I still have a lot to do, so I won’t be able to

by his side. But the words were suppressed by

was where all his secrets were contained. It would be easy for her, as part of Benett Group, to dig up dirt on Wickam