No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 223

But Gareth completely ignored him. Vincent scooted closer to him and whispered in his ears, “Can’t you restrain your emotions for a bit? I’m freezing to death here! On top of that, do you want people to think that you’re grumpy because you weren’t the sole winner of the race?”

Gareth’s sharp gaze fell on Vincent, who instantly conceded defeat. Raising his hands, he said, “Alright, alright. Just ignore me.”

The results were already announced, and the host was enthusiastically proceeding with prize–giving.

Elisa smiled at Carie. “Carle.”

Gareth heard her voice, which she had deliberately changed into another tone. Does she have to be so chummy with him?

Carle looked over at her. “Yes?”

“Send other people to receive the prize. I’ll be heading back first.”

It’s meaningless to stay here any further, and I don’t want to be wherever Gareth is. Not that I’m afraid of him, but it’s annoying.

– simply because he wanted the project – she found it unlucky to be

he asked, “Shall we go, then? Let’s have a meal together. I’m sure we are

to buy you a meal!” Rachel replied excitedly, but she almost

Gareth was paying attention, and

something was

spoke two syllables, but she quickly changed it

pay much attention to their exchange. “Let’s go. It’ll be just the four of us tonight.” Then, he looked at Edward. “Dad, you don’t have to worry about

of the

smile before looking inquisitively at

moment of hesitation, she finally nodded.

and smiled at

saying anything. Vincent frowned slightly at him, but just as he was about to say

suit. “Where are

narrowed his eyes at them as his gaze became even more

simple as she seems. I’ve definitely seen her, but I