We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 187 I Can No Longer Protect You

Elisa’s face immediately darkened. Linda revealed her true colors and said so much to me. Clearly, she is not recording the conversation now. Even if she is recording now to lure me to speak, I’m not afraid anyway. So what if it’s posted online and everyone hates me? I only live for myself now. Would their vicious comments affect my livelihood?

With that thought in mind, she sneered at Linda. “You know very well why the events happened that night!”

Linda’s expression immediately changed after hearing that, but in the next second, she gritted her teeth resentfully. “The man I love the most is Gareth. Why would I set you up with him?”

“That’s right. That’s never been your plan, but what happened back then was just a mistake, wasn’t it?”

Looking at the fury on Linda’s face, Elisa was even more sure of her speculation.

associated with the Benett family. Unbeknownst to her, Gareth was also being framed by others, so it turned out that they were in the same room that

suppress her emotions because Elisa’s father was still around, and she was not in control of the Benett family back then. Hence, she could only

her emotions, Linda let out a cold snort. “Elisa Benett, I’m not related to whatever that happened in the past. Don’t you dare push the blame on me! Do you think others will believe you even if you publicize it? Everyone who knows the story now thinks of you as a woman who would do anything in order to

surged through Elisa’s veins when she heard

sending chills down the latter’s spine that instant. However, in the next moment, Elisa recollected herself and chuckled.

if they think of me like

upon hearing that. In the past, Elisa would hate to admit this. Since when has it become such a trivial matter

“So, you did so many tricks today just to tell me that Gareth is yours and that I don’t stand a chance with him anymore. Am I right?” With that, Elisa turned around to look at Linda,

leading the conversation just now, yet the tides

lightly. “Linda, look at how well you put on a show in the past. You were treated as a goddess, and everyone thought of you as a sweet angel. But