We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Gareth stepped in front of Elisa, protecting her.

Despite his less-than-ideal complexion, his stature and broad shoulders were intimidating.

Mrs. Darcey could demand anything of Will. She could even order him not to resist, but she had no power over Gareth.

She had to feign respect for Gareth, at least.

But that didn't mean she was happy about it.

Who did Elisa think she was? Why were Will and Gareth, two of the most eligible bachelors in Bayswe, willing to protect and fight for her?

Her resentment was written all over her face. "The both of you are blind. Why couldn't any of you have chosen a lady from a respectable family who has never married before? I wouldn't be so angry then. All this for a divorced woman?"

Mrs. Darcey couldn't help but despise Elisa.

Elisa found the entire thing hilarious. Her family is nothing but respectable. If hers weren't respectable enough for Mrs. Darcey, which family would be?

Elisa had planned to be civil and polite towards Mrs. Darcey, but Mrs. Darcey had stepped on a landmine. Elisa crossed her arms and glared at Mrs. Darcey.

But before she could say a word, Gareth butt in, "I wasn't aware you had such an opinion about my private life. I never knew you liked sticking your nose into other people's affairs, Mrs. Darcey."

Gareth sneered. He didn't care about embarrassing her.

Although Will could stand up to his mother for Elisa, he was still her son. He couldn't stand by and watch his mother be disrespected.

"Gareth, my mother was talking about me." Will spoke up. "Don't take it personally. We will resolve our issues on our own. Take your people and leave."

Will gestured to his mother.

Mrs. Darcey cared about how Gareth saw her, but she didn't feel the same way about Will. She gave her security team a look. The men surged towards Will without warning.

Will wasn't a match for them confined to a wheelchair,

In just a few minutes, Will had been taken against his will. He hated having to go with them, but he wasn't going to scream and struggle with Gareth and Elisa watching.

Elisa couldn't exactly stop Mrs. Darcey from taking her own son, and Gareth was even less likely to help Will.

Elisa waved towards Gareth after Will was gone. Gareth clutched his chest when a cough racked through his body. He staggered towards the couch.

"I don't feel so good…"