No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

CHAPTER 1290 I MUST BE MAD

"Why can't I be here?" he replied in annoyance. I wouldn't have made my way here if she had told me who that man was.

With that thought in mind, a dark shadow overcast his features.

I don't understand why my emotions are always triggered by her. It doesn't feel good at all.

His face turned grim upon recalling the conversation with Vincent and Jeremy.

Elisa looked at him indifferently. "You don't have to come here if it's not important. We should reduce our interactions as much as possible. It's better for both of us."

She paused deliberately before her last sentence to emphasize the message.

She had no interest in him at all, and she wanted to avoid unnecessary communication.

It's a waste of time and effort. If it weren't for Grandma and the fact that I'm a doctor who knows the cure for her, I won't give this b*astard a second glance! We don't even need to talk to each other. I just want to get away from him and never see him again. After Grandma is cured, I won't meet him anymore.

The more she thought about it, the more steely her determinations were.

However, Gareth, who was still annoyed, was oblivious to her silent vow. After hearing her words, veins throbbed on his forehead.

She frowned at him with no intention of inviting him into her house.

He pursed his lips to control his emotions as he entered the house. When he reached the door, Elisa suddenly blocked him.

He stopped and looked at her coldly.

"You're not welcomed here," she said firmly as she glared at him, showing no hospitality.

Ever since the divorce, she seemed to have changed into another person. Gareth thought she was playing hard to get to attract his attention. But, deep in his heart, a lurking discomfort of the truth vibrated through the rest of his body.

His brows were tightly furrowed together. Still, he insisted on entering the house.

Seeing how Elisa didn't make way for him, he snorted, "Do you think you can stop me?"