No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Right now, she didn't know anything. Perhaps she could find some answers when she went to the office!

The night slowly darkened.

But some people weren't sleeping.

Gareth was in the bedroom. He had just showered, and his face was still dark. His rage toward Elisa had yet to subside.

His cell phone rang. There wasn't a name saved to the number.

Gareth had the same habit as Elisa. They didn't record anybody's numbers because they both had photographic memories.

This number belonged to Thomas. Gareth answered the call.

"Mr. Wickam, I've gotten people to investigate. Those assailants are hiding well. There isn't much of a trail yet."

this all you're telling me?"

humiliated Ms. Benett previously are different from this group, but they were paid to do things on someone's behalf. After investigating, I can almost confirm

and he didn't say

breath and said, "I can only… find out as much for now. The mastermind is hiding very well. All the clues are cut off here. I contacted the boss of the previous group, but the boss was clueless about this. There was just an anonymous

said before ending the

his bedroom. He could see the light from the crack under the door in Elisa's room. He walked to her door and asked in a deep

taken a nap in the day, and her wound was hurting now. Although she could

to her when it was so

and answered,

he saw Elisa look at him with a clear and bright expression,

Rachel had placed

her indifferently. "Who

eyes flashed slightly. For a moment, she didn't know

many years, so I've offended

instantly, but he