We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 184 She Can Only be Subservient to Me

Julia wanted to say something about that, but she hesitated to comment further. Hence, Elisa continued with a smile, “In conclusion, humans’ emotions are effervescent, and we will always change. No matter what, Gareth and I will never have our happily ever after. In fact, we even get along better now. What do you think, Grandma?”

Over the past three years, Elisa felt that a heavy stone had been pressing on her chest until she could not breathe. Her mother-in-law, Monica, looked down on her and constantly picked on her, while her husband detested her and could not even wait to torture her. Because of them, she suffered a lot of pressure.

However, she was now free from the stress and felt her life was getting much easier. Gone were the days she had to heed another person’s orders. At this point in time, she only had to care about the people whom she truly loved.

As for Grandma, she doesn’t have to be so worried for me.

Julia sighed again. “Oh… I give up. I won’t be interfering with both of your affairs from now on.”

The tension in Elisa’s heart had finally eased up at this moment. In fact, her mood got better as soon as she heard that.

As long as Grandma stops trying to make us reconcile, I don’t have to interact with him so much. Every time I see him, my mood is affected. So as long as he is not in my sights, I can always be my best self.

Gareth’s lips were pressed into a thin line. Suddenly, he slammed his foot on the

hands. “Grandma, it’s time for you to enjoy your retirement. I’ll visit you whenever I’m free. If you are

Julia replied, but she still could not suppress the sadness

Along the way, Elisa had been chatting with her, but she could tell that Julia was not as

As long as

not ask Elisa any other questions, and he drove them directly

her grandson, not asking him to do

Annoyance flickered across his

when they returned, so Julia asked Elisa directly,

emphasized the words ‘stay back’ to

to dampen her

as she finished speaking, two figures walked down

and Monica. The former tightened her grip on the railings of

her into pieces! I wouldn’t be