No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 412 Get Lost, Don’t Make Me Use Force

Elisa hung up straight away and sent a message.

—Elisa: ‘I’m outside. It’s too noisy, and it’s not convenient for me to pick it up. What’s up?’

—Rachel: ‘Wow? Where are you? I heard that your cousin was suspended from work?’

—Elisa: ‘Yes. It’s all thanks to you! When I have the time, I’ll make you your favorite dish.’

—Rachel: ‘Haha! What a good friend! Where are you now? Why isn’t it convenient for you to answer the phone?’

—Elisa: ‘At a pub.’

—Rachel: ‘D*mn! You’re not that good a friend! You didn’t bring me along to a pub. Who are you with?!’

—Elisa: ‘I’m by myself. I came here because I have something to do. I’ll come here with you next time.’

—Rachel: ‘It’s because you’re alone. Which pub are you in? I’ll look for you. Even if you have something to do, I have to accompany you. How can you handle it by yourself?’

alright. Nothing

her for a while, but Elisa kept insisting that she would be fine. In her frustration, Rachel could only warn Elisa again and again

cell phone. She didn’t plan on drinking with her mask

Many men had already noticed her, and there was already a man who was walking

on a gentlemanly smile and said to Elisa in a gentle voice, “Hello,

and said with what seemed to

she fixed her hair. Amidst the man’s excited gaze, she seemed to carelessly drop her mask. Suddenly…

the men beside her looked at him as if asking

Elisa could guess what he was saying. The corner

up to her, and Elisa used different

waited for the person she was

Brandon.

He had appeared.

180 centimeters. His shoulders were broad, and his waist narrow. His short, light brown hair was styled, and his hair was parted to the side. His good-looking face clearly displayed his features, especially his deep and dark eyes. It was as though he was a person who had been

attracted the attention of many. Mostly women, of

drink and sat in an empty