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.

that he participated in the race himself – simply because

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

the star of the day! Carle has to buy you a meal!” Rachel replied excitedly, but she almost

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

that something was odd.

but she quickly changed it

exchange. “Let’s go.

Take care of the three

before looking inquisitively at Elisa, waiting for her

of hesitation, she finally

smiled at Edward

without saying anything. Vincent frowned slightly at him, but just as he was about to say something, Gareth

followed suit. “Where

eyes at them as his gaze became

simple as she seems. I’ve definitely seen