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?

her win a battle!

puffing up in annoyance and showing no intention of getting in the car. He then honked the horn and said, “Get in the car, Miss.”

only one where she could wait for the bus without getting wet. Unbeknownst to her, a

car with a black umbrella, intending to escort her. Helpless, Rachel could only get in

Vincent escorted Rachel all the way, he really did resemble a chauffeur. The people around them couldn’t help but wonder which wealthy family Rachel was from and why her driver was so

passenger door and even

it,

was slammed hard, yet Vincent didn’t show the slightest hint of anger. Instead, he

the driver’s seat and

didn’t even look up. As soon as she got in the car, she buried her head in her phone. bombarding Elisa with messages

are you up to? Liz, is this how you treat someone who

have mastered the art of discarding someone after exploiting

would have refused outright. I knew you were up to no good. I shouldn’t have trusted

in a row, but there was no response

make a call either and simply rolled down the window for some fresh air sullenly.