We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 298 A Beautiful Woman for Company

Elisa had arrived at the entrance of the company and saw the incredibly ostentatious Lamborghini along with a certain blue-suited man. She frowned.

Will was watching the entrance. He smiled when he saw her.

Even though Elisa was averse to such flamboyant behavior, she understood the kind of person Will was, and she knew why he was acting this way. She slowly approached him.

After all, they were going to be working together. They should show support towards each other.

Will grinned at her as he opened the passenger door for her. Elisa ducked her head and took the seat, all while under the watchful eye of her colleagues. Shrieks of envy could be heard from some of the women.

“I’m so jealous of Elisa! She had such a sheltered life ever since she was young, and she lived in her own bubble. She married such an impressive man and was doted on by Old Madam Wickam, even to the point of treating her as if she were her own granddaughter. Instead of falling into depression after divorce, she has risen above and beyond what anyone could imagine for her. And now she seems to be growing closer with a more than comparable man to Gareth Wickam! She’s a divorcee, and yet a man of his stature is pursuing her. She’s an incredible woman! I’m so envious of her.”

“Anyone would be!”

Will had taken his place in the driver’s seat and started the car. He turned to Elisa and warmly said, “What do you feel like eating tonight?”

“I’m fine with anything.” She calmly replied.

She had no intention of drinking tonight. After all, she was here on

knew that prodding her further would do no good and took her to

when she saw where he

“You…”

to

this place because it looked like

restaurant was wildly popular, but

you book the entire restaurant?” Elisa

every single time we’ve been together. This time, it’ll just be

Elisa, “…”

They were interrupted?

to a

interruptions now

I’ll get the car

got out of the

for Will to return. The waiter had brought them bread and

beamed at her. “Do you like Italian