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.

he participated in the race himself – simply because he wanted the project

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

Babe, you 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.

spoke two syllables, but she quickly changed it to

at that moment was slightly intruding, but Carle did not pay much attention to their exchange. “Let’s go. It’ll

care of the

with a smile before looking

of hesitation, she finally nodded. “Alright.

and smiled

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

followed suit. “Where are

narrowed his eyes at them as his

I’ve definitely