No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Elisa's expression changed slightly. She didn't say a word.

She really didn't want to discuss this situation and topic further. If she did, she would get upset at what came next.

Will was still driving.

He was the same as usual. The topic had come up, but he stopped and changed the direction of the conversation instead. It didn't make Elisa get sick of him.

Soon, the two arrived at their destination. After they ordered food, it signaled the start of their official topic of conversation.

Will didn't rush her. Elisa could talk about it when she wanted. This was the freedom he gave her.

Will had such a personality. Although it burdened him, he could restrain himself with ease. He terrified everyone at the right moments, but now, he felt like a gentleman from an aristocratic family.

He was handsome, gentle, and sincere.

This naturally made girls like him, but… Will repeatedly tried and failed with Elisa.

had left, Elisa picked up her utensils and took

on the corners of his lips deepened. "If

to be sizing her

from her. As he watched her eat quickly but elegantly, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened.

with him. Her gaze fell on him, and she said calmly, "Let's talk

brows and smiled. "I'm all ears."

could always surprise him. He really wanted to know what the next surprise would

you know

hire her a few times but

be an appropriate compensation if Rene Caovilla worked with you to design a new collection

also seemed to have frozen at the moment. He stared at her and didn't

be sizing her

watched her eat quickly but elegantly, the smile on the corners of his lips

his gaze. Her lips twitched.

He looked at her seriously and said, "It's really you."

lips twitched. "I'm sorry."

rejecting him to work together in the past.