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No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)

Chapter 302
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Chapter 302 All Sorts Elisa turned to look at Will, a little puzzled. “What...” Will's lips curved slightly. He didn’t ask her what she was going to do but instead said with an unaffected expression, “It's not very convenient to get a cab. I'll send you.” Elisa's expression dulled a little. If Gareth knew that it was Will who had sent her to Wickam Group, she would blow this assignment completely. She shook her head at once. “It's fine. The cab has stopped. | can just go on my own.” She got into the cab as soon as she said it.

She closed the door and said indifferently, “The entrance of Wickam Group, please.” “Alright.” The cab drove off.

Will stood where he was as he looked at the figure of Elisa gradually leaving.

If he wasn’t mistaken, Gareth saw a trending topic of him and Elisa. What was the point of regretting it now? Will scoffed coldly as he left.

Within half an hour, Elisa reached Wickam Group.

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What Elisa didn’t know was that Gareth had wanted her to reach Wickam Group within half an hour because he had estimated that coming from the Italian restaurant to the office was less than thirty minutes.

At that moment, Thomas led Elisa to Gareth’s office.

“Mr. Wickam, Ms. Benett is here.” Elisa didn’t say anything as she stood at the door. Her expression was unchanged.

“Cin.” The voice was icy as usual.

Thomas opened the door. When Elisa looked up, she saw Gareth, who was sitting behind his office desk, dealing with documents.

His sharp face seemed to be harsher and colder than usual. It made people afraid to approach him.

Thomas was already used to it. He gestured to Elisa, “Please go in, Ms. Benett.” Elisa nodded and walked into the office. The door closed after her.

Only the two of them were in the office.

Elisa saw Gareth dealing with work affairs. He didn’t intend to pay any attention to Elisa.

She raised her brows slightly. She could tell that even if he had agreed to meet her, he would never really agree to any proposal.

To be frank, he wanted to make things difficult for her.

Thinking about this, Elisa wasn’t in a rush to speak to him. Instead, she simply walked to the couch and sat down before taking out her cell phone.

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It was strange when she thought about it.

In the past, they never had alone tlike this. Even if they did, all she would get in return was his scorn and disdain.

Elisa brushed it away and scrolled through Twitter on her cell phone.

When she saw the trending topics, her expression dulled. Why was one of the trending topics about her eating with Will? She wrinkled her brows tightly, seeming a little unhappy.

But it had been trending for a long time. If it was cleared, they would seem suspicious. It was better to keep things in a frenzy.

There were already all sorts of tweets about it.

—Party Girl: ‘My god, my god! | feel like Mr. Darcey and Elisa are well-matched! Look at how Mr. Darcey looks at Elisa with such a pampering gaze. I've never seen Mr. Darcey look at a woman with such gentleness.’ —Please Move, Brainless Fans: ‘I also feel like they don’t have an ordinary relationship. Maybe Elisa has thought it through? Furthermore, she’s single now. She has the right to date. It so happened that Mr. Darcey is pursuing her so seriously and intentionally. Even if Mr. Darcey is fickle, I've never seen him set his heart on any woman like this." —Mr. Darcey Is My Hubby: ‘That's right. My hubby is really different from before. I'm envious and jealous. It's a shthat... I'm not Elisa! If | were, | would accept Mr. Darcey immediately. He's so amazing! There's always a light in his eyes. Every t| see it, | always look forward to it...’ MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1