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.

in the race himself – simply because he wanted the

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

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

was paying attention, and he heard half

was odd. It

two syllables, but she

but Carle did not 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

Take care of the

smile before looking inquisitively at Elisa,

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

up and smiled at Edward before

slightly at him, but just as

suit.

narrowed his eyes at them as his gaze became even more

is not as simple as she seems. I’ve