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No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)

Chapter 261
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Chapter 261 Was She Worthy? As the two of them were in silence, the car stopped at Wickam Manor.

Gareth ignored Elisa and got out of the car.

Elisa wrinkled her brows. She opened the door of the passenger's seat. She didn’t know that her lips were red and puffy at the time.

As for Gareth...

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There were marks on one side of his face. Although it wasn’t very obvious, it could still be seen.

The two of them walked into Wickam Manor, one in front of the other.

Seeing the two of them looking like that, the butler could somehow feel that...

Mr. Wickam had kissed Ms. Benett forcefully and... he was hit.

But...

Thinking about it, he thought that something was wrong. Mr. Wickam didn’t have any feelings toward Ms. Benett for the past three years. How would he have feelings toward her after they got a divorce? Was he wrong? Was it just a coincidence? Gareth asked calmly, “Where's Grandma?” “Old Madam Wickam has gone up to rest after finishing her meal,” The butler replied, respectful as usual.

Elisa pursed her lips. She didn’t say anything.

Gareth’s cold gaze swept past her. “Wait here.” He went up the stairs after that.

Elisa's brows wrinkled tightly, and she kept quiet. The butler smiled as he looked at her. “Ms. Benett, have a seat. I'll get you a cup of tea.” Elisa said at once, “It's fine, Mr. Jones. I'll be leaving shortly. I'm not thirsty either.” The butler nodded. Seeing that Elisa wasn’t looking too well, he let out a silent sigh. Ms. Elisa was a good girl. It was a shthat Mr. Wickam didn't like her.

What a shame.

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Sigh...

At that time, Gareth was upstairs and knocked on Old Madam Wickam’s door.

“Grandma, I'm here to see you.” Julia’s voice clearly sounded a little haggard. “I'm tired. You can go.” It seemed like Old Madam Wickam didn’t want to entertain anyone. Even if she knew that her grandson was outside the door, she didn’t want to say much.

Gareth wrinkled his brows slightly. “Grandma, Elisa is here to see you. Do you want to go downstairs?” Julia immediately said with ssurprise, “Liz is here?” “Mm. She's downstairs.” Gareth tried to calm down and erase the scene of what he did with that woman in his mind.

In a split second, Julia opened the door. Her haggard face recovered a little at that moment.

She immediately said, “l want to see my granddaughter!” As soon as she said it, she looked up subconsciously and glanced at Gareth. She saw that the right side of his face was red and puffy. Her brows furrowed. “What happened to your face?” Gareth pursed his lips. “I accidentally bumped into something. She’s waiting for you downstairs. Go on.” Julia looked at Gareth suspiciously. She didn’t hurry down. Her hand reached out unwittingly instead, wanting to touch where he was hurt, but she was afraid that it would hurt him. When she pulled back, she frowned and asked, “Did your mom hit you again?” She wasn’t around the last tMonica hit him. If she was, she certainly would not have let Monica lay a finger on him.

Who did Linda think she was? How could she go to her grandson’s apartment! Did she think that anyone could go to her grandson's place? Did she think that she was the future daughter-in-law of the Wickam family? Was she worthy? Monica shouldn't have hit Gareth because of Linda! Gareth frowned slightly. “No.” “You're still defending your mom at a tlike this! Did you know that the silliest thing she did that day was to put Linda at your villa!” MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1