We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Unsuspecting, Rachel stood still in her place, occasionally casting a glance around.

It wasn’t until a car with a somewhat familiar license plate pulled up in front of her that she realized something was seriously wrong.

She stared at the familiar car model, the familiar license plate number, and the familiar face that appeared. after the window was rolled down.

Rachel was stunned on the spot. It took her a while to regain her senses.

“Why is it you?”

Although he had sunglasses covering most of his face inside the car, they couldn’t conceal his arrogant expression. Who else could be so audacious but Vincent?

The mere thought that the chauffeur Elisa was referring to was him made Rachel wish she could travel back in time. She wished she could have immediately rejected Elisa and given her a piece of her mind.

Is this how she treats her good friend?

helped her win

showing no intention of getting in the car.

Rachel didn’t want to get in the car, but it had started to drizzle outside. This spot was the only one where she could wait for the bus without getting wet. Unbeknownst to her, a crowd had gathered, all

a black umbrella, intending to escort

escorted Rachel all the way, he really did resemble a chauffeur. The people around them couldn’t help but wonder which

seat, but Vincent had already opened the front passenger door and even made a welcoming gesture. Helplessly, Rachel had no choice but to plop down into the

Rachel beat him to it, slamming it shut with

the slightest hint of anger. Instead, he was smiling with a face

driver’s seat and the car started up.

up. As soon as she got in the

Liz, is this how you

discarding someone after

guy. If you had told me earlier, I would have refused outright. I knew

messages in a row, but there was no response from the other

a call either and simply rolled down