No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Unsuspecting, Rachel stood still in her place, occasionally casting a glance around.

It wasn’t until a car with a somewhat familiar license plate pulled up in front of her that she realized something was seriously wrong.

She stared at the familiar car model, the familiar license plate number, and the familiar face that appeared. after the window was rolled down.

Rachel was stunned on the spot. It took her a while to regain her senses.

“Why is it you?”

Although he had sunglasses covering most of his face inside the car, they couldn’t conceal his arrogant expression. Who else could be so audacious but Vincent?

The mere thought that the chauffeur Elisa was referring to was him made Rachel wish she could travel back in time. She wished she could have immediately rejected Elisa and given her a piece of her mind.

Is this how she treats her good friend?

just helped her win a battle!

up in annoyance and showing no intention of getting in the car. He then honked the

the car, but it had started to drizzle outside. This spot was the only one where she

to escort her. Helpless, Rachel could

chauffeur. The people around them couldn’t help but wonder which wealthy family Rachel was from and why her driver was so handsome.

already opened the front passenger door and even made a welcoming gesture. Helplessly, Rachel had no choice

it, slamming it shut with a loud “bang.”

didn’t show the slightest hint of anger. Instead, he was smiling with a face full of

the driver’s seat and the car

she got in the car, she buried her head in her phone. bombarding Elisa

you up to? Liz, is this how you treat someone who

mastered the art of discarding someone after exploiting their

me earlier, I would have refused outright. I knew

there was

Julia. Rachel didn’t make a call either and simply rolled down the window for some fresh air sullenly.