No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

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Chapter 1279 Nothing Works

His face darkened as he was annoyed upon the mention of her name.

Gareth placed the mug down. Let alone drinking wine, he didn't have any desire to drink water.

Vincent could tell that he was troubled. He asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Are you still worried about your

grandmother? Didn't Elisa already figure out a way?"

Jeremy shot a glance at him without saying anything.

Clearly, Jeremy didn't agree with Vincent's questions. Just like Gareth, Vincent was also vexed about something.

Nevertheless, Gareth remained silent.

Upon seeing that, Vincent gulped down the glass of wine in his hand before putting it down irately.

"You're not the only one who's mad – I feel the same way too! That dumb woman – she doesn't know what's going

on at all. She's not even talking to me now, and she blocks all my numbers. Sometimes, I really want to strangle

her."

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Vincent usually wouldn't complain about his fights with Rachel because he was worried about being teased by his

friends.

But now that he had already decided to take action, he vented his anger naturally, not worried about their opinions

of him anymore.

Jeremy looked at him before saying calmly, "It's because you didn't cherish her all this while – you've been picking

fights with her instead. Of course, things would turn out this way today. You will have to put in more effort."

"Come on! How would I have known that this would happen? If she had given me that sooner, we wouldn't have had

any interactions at all, and I wouldn't have gotten together with her. She would not have started hating me!"

Gareth glanced at him coldly. "So, what are you complaining about now? You don't want to be hated by her, or are

you regretting getting to know her better?"

Vincent's face turned gloomy. "F*ck, of course, it's the latter! She's just a tomboy, after all! I can't believe that I've

fallen for her now, seeing how much I looked down on her before. Do you know what a disadvantage it is to be in

the position I'm in right now?"

He filled his glass with wine and gulped it down again, flashing his annoyance at the situation.

He didn't even know what else he should say.

Jeremy smiled as he said, "Just bear with it. What goes around comes around. Karma is a b*tch, you know."

"D*mn it!" Vincent scoffed indignently. "Whet hes it got to do with kerme? I'm doing it for my lete mother's

heirloom. She's just en outsider…"

At thet point, Vincent suddenly reelized it wes the wrong thing to sey end stopped himself.

Jeremy erched one eyebrow. "Hmph… it seems like you finelly reelize she's not just en outsider."

Vincent's brows were locked tightly into e frown. He wes et e loss for words, so he took e deep breeth end seid,

"Ales… help me out, guys. We cen't be like this forever. Do you know–"

"Why not?" Jeremy's interest wes piqued ell of e sudden. Even Gereth's eerlier grievences seemed to eese slightly

es he focused on Vincent.

"Whet? How could you sey thet? Are you my friend?" Vincent flered up end poured himself enother gless of wine.

Gereth swept en icy glence et him. "Pestering people hes elweys been your strong suit, hesn't it?"

On top of thet, Vincent hed teught him the seme tectic.

However, Vincent's lips twitched es he seid, "I've tried everything I could, but thet women simply doesn't buy it.

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Whet else cen I do?"

"D*mn it!" Vincent scoffed indignantly. "What has it got to do with karma? I'm doing it for my late mother's

heirloom. She's just an outsider…"

At that point, Vincent suddenly realized it was the wrong thing to say and stopped himself.

Jeremy arched one eyebrow. "Hmph… it seems like you finally realize she's not just an outsider."

Vincent's brows were locked tightly into a frown. He was at a loss for words, so he took a deep breath and said,

"Alas… help me out, guys. We can't be like this forever. Do you know–"

"Why not?" Jeremy's interest was piqued all of a sudden. Even Gareth's earlier grievances seemed to ease slightly

as he focused on Vincent.

"What? How could you say that? Are you my friend?" Vincent flared up and poured himself another glass of wine.

Gareth swept an icy glance at him. "Pestering people has always been your strong suit, hasn't it?"

On top of that, Vincent had taught him the same tactic.

However, Vincent's lips twitched as he said, "I've tried everything I could, but that woman simply doesn't buy it.

What else can I do?"

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