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.

dishes were served, and the servers had left, Elisa picked up her utensils

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

be sizing

quickly but elegantly, the smile on the corners of his

lips twitched. She didn't want to talk about that with him. Her gaze fell on him, and she said

his brows and smiled.

could always surprise him. He really wanted to know

calmly, "Do you know who Rene Caovilla is?"

designer in the country. I've wanted to hire her a few times but never succeeded. How would I not

with you to design a

seemed to have frozen at the moment. He stared at her and

to be sizing her up.

elegantly, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened. "If we can be as peaceful as this in the

gaze. Her lips twitched.

the corners of his mouth. He looked at her seriously and

"I'm sorry."

to apologize for rejecting him to work together in