No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

"It's been so long. Isn't Vincent done?" Julia's eyes were worried, and she didn't believe Jeremy.

Jeremy smiled and said, "He's addicted to smoking, and one isn't enough. He'll be out shortly. I smell like smoke now."

Julia suddenly shook her head in frustration. "He can't smoke like that, even if he's young!"

Jeremy nodded in agreement. "Mm. I should advise him to quit smoking."

Elisa raised her brows but didn't say anything. From the start until the end, Gareth sat still on the couch as though he didn't plan on paying Vincent any attention.

"I'm going to make a call. I'll be back shortly," Jeremy said before he walked out.

"Go ahead." Julia knew they were busy, but she didn't know Jeremy did it because the smell of tobacco on him was too strong, and it would affect her health if he approached.

After around half an hour, Vincent came out.

Jeremy had also come back after his 'phone call.'

His eyes flashed when he saw the four people who sat in pairs across from each other, but he said nothing.

Julia looked at Vincent with concern. "Why did you go in and smoke for so long? You brat, was I too harsh just now?"

Vincent put aside his complicated emotions and became his usual cheerful self. He walked to Julia beamingly and sat down in front of her. "How can that be? You said it for my own good, Grandma. If I can't differentiate this, I'm not fit to be human."

Julia suddenly laughed out loud. "Why are you being so serious? But it's good that you're not angry at me. I just want you to live happily for the rest of your life. The best decision I made in this life was to marry Darren."

When she spoke, she glanced at Gareth. "Grandpa treats me well. It's been ten years, but it seems like a day. I'm happy."

It… seemed to be directed at Vincent and Gareth.

Living together happily was important.

Vincent suddenly had a complicated expression. He looked down so his emotions wouldn't be revealed.

As for Gareth… He glanced at Elisa silently, only to see her sitting comfortably before Julia. Her usual smile was in the corner of her mouth, and her hand would touch Grandma's wrist occasionally.

Gareth's eyes flashed. It seemed like Elisa wasn't paying attention to what Grandma said because she was focused on Grandma's pulse.