We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 116 His Patience Running Thin

Seeing Gareth walking toward the door, Thomas quickly spoke up, “Mr. Wickam, Ms. Benett is here to see you.”

Ms. Benett? Gareth shot him a questioning look, and Thomas understood immediately and specified, “Ms. Linda Benett.”

Gareth’s obsidian eyes instantly narrowed at the mention of her name. “Tell her I’m not here.” At this point, Gareth had already reached the door to his office, and Thomas’ face visibly paled.

Linda, who got up excitedly upon hearing Gareth’s voice, instantly froze when she heard those words behind the door. Her smile stiffened. She must’ve heard him wrong; he was probably referring to those pesky business partners of his who wouldn’t leave him alone… right?

Embracing that comforting thought in mind, Thomas’ voice suddenly sounded from outside the door again, “Mr. Wickam, Ms. Benett is already in your office waiting for you.”

under the door, she could feel a cold, stagnant air drifting into the room, filling the entire office. Her heart sank to her stomach as she became more flustered. Is

a smile and said, “Garry, you’re back! I came an hour ago, but it was still too late. Otherwise, you could’ve had this porridge before the meeting. I’ll have to make sure to come earlier tomorrow.” She opened the box of porridge she had made for him. “This is still

send me meals

clutched the lunch box tightly, her expression dejected. “Garry, are you worried I won’t be able to

his heart, but he swallowed it when he remembered how she had been comatose because of him. He spoke softly, “It hasn’t been long since you’ve recovered. So, you don’t have to trouble yourself with such things. Besides,

a sigh of relief. “It’s alright, Garry. I’m fine

back first?” Gareth suggested with a forced sense of calmness. “I still have a lot to do, so I won’t be able to

she wanted to stay by

where all his secrets were contained. It would be easy for her, as part of Benett Group, to dig up dirt on Wickam Group and use that