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.

it was a coincidence that he participated in the race himself – simply because he wanted the project –

we go, then? Let’s have a meal together. I’m sure we are all

has to buy you a

Gareth was paying attention, and he heard half of

that something was odd. It really

but she

exchange. “Let’s go.

Take care of the

looking inquisitively at Elisa, waiting

of hesitation, she finally nodded. “Alright.

stood up and smiled

watched impassively as Elisa left without saying anything. Vincent frowned slightly at him, but just as he was about

followed suit.

eyes at them as

I’ve definitely seen her, but