No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Elisa looked at Gareth, softly thanked him, and adjusted the coat.

It was indeed quite chilly waiting here with the wind blowing directly at them.

She stared at the man, who was only wearing a sweater, and asked faintly, “Aren’t you cold?”

He shook his head, intending to pull up a chair to sit next to her. As he dragged the chair, an ear-piercing sound echoed.

Gareth looked at Elisa with a hint of apology in his eyes, whereas she glared in response.

Rachel was also about to doze off when she was abruptly awakened by this noise. She glanced at her watch. The minute hand was already pointing at six. This meant they had been waiting here for at least half an hour.

Does a grown man like Vincent really need to take so long? It’s not like he’s a girl who needs to dry his hair before coming out.

Just when she was feeling upset, Vincent finally got done and came out.

At this moment, Bella also slowly awoke while Mike, sitting next to her, stared at her unblinkingly.

She touched her own face. “Is there something on my face?”

didn’t doubt him, merely standing up to stretch her body while waiting to leave

at everyone, who were all dispirited

they did felt lackluster. Even if they were to have a barbecue later, they’d

all

a while,

out with Kaylee, whose hair was dried and even styled.

for an hour, yet her makeup’s still immaculately intact. Obviously, she went

to the back of

heck does this

she could put on makeup? It’s already bedtime soon, and she’s

waited for her all

instant, Rachel lost her

and said, “Forget it. I don’t think I’m that hungry anymore. Let’s just have the

added. “I’m tired

whether she was upset because she

mattered. The bottom line was, she was

figure, Vincent