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.

himself – simply because he wanted the project – she found it unlucky

gaze flickered before he asked, “Shall we go, then? Let’s have a meal together.

Eli- Babe, you are the star of the day! Carle has to buy you a meal!” Rachel

Gareth was paying attention, and he heard half of Elisa’s

Vincent realized that something was odd. It really

she just spoke two syllables, but

intruding, but Carle did not pay much attention to their exchange. “Let’s go. It’ll be just the four of us

Take care of

looking inquisitively at Elisa, waiting for

hesitation, she finally nodded. “Alright. Let’s have

and smiled at Edward before

Gareth merely watched impassively as Elisa left without saying anything. Vincent frowned slightly at him, but just

suit.

as his gaze became even more

as she seems. I’ve definitely seen