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No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 265
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Chapter 265 Who! Who Is It!! Elisa smiled and nodded. “I’ll help you back up.”

“It’s alright. I can head up myself. That’s right, Mr. Jones. Since you’re sending Elisa back, let her take

the clothes back.”

Mr. Jones answered in a rush, “Yes, Ma’am.”

A trace of a smile flickered across Elisa’s eyes. Grandma was really listening to her. Otherwise,

Grandma would have asked Gareth to send her back.

Gareth’s face darkened a little and, in the end, he said calmly, “I’ll be leaving.”

Julia looked at her grandson resentfully. She didn’t say anything but snorted coldly while she watched

him leave.

As for Elisa, she left with the people that Mr. Jones had arranged for her.

She secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although she was disappointed with what the Wickam family had

done, she couldn’t take revenge because of Grandma. It would only make things worse. She knew that

Grandma and Grandpa couldn’t trend on Twitter at a time like this. As long as they didn’t go too far, she

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would…. give up this time.

On the way, she kept thinking about it. When she arrived home, her clothes were brought upstairs

before the people left.

She only went into the bathroom after seeing that nobody was around and that there was no news on

her cell phone.

She took off her clothes and turned on the shower. When she looked at her reflection in the mirror and

saw her lips, she froze. Her face changed when she carefully looked at how her lips were slightly red

and puffy.

It had been a few hours, but there was still a mark. Wouldn’t it have been very obvious when they were

at Grandma’s?

Elisa took a deep breath in. Her delicate face flushed with rage. She didn’t know that the man would

suddenly go crazy!

The kiss that she had been waiting for for three years of their marriage only happened after they got a

divorce. It was a disgrace!

Until now, she couldn’t forget Gareth’s scornful yet entertained expression as if he was watching her

like a clown.

He was her brother-in-law, but she got into his car and kissed him.

It was like they crossed a big gulf. It made her feel that she and Gareth were both particularly

disgusting.

In the future, she was determined not to give herself or Gareth the opportunity for them to be alone.

The night passed just like that. When she woke up the next day, Elisa realized that the trends online

had disappeared. No one was talking about it, and their names were no longer trending.

Even Will’s tweets had disappeared.

A sliver of doubt streaked across Elisa’s eyes. Did Gareth and Will talk things over before Will deleted

it?

She laughed scornfully. Gareth was so efficient at handling matters.

But with what had happened in the past few days, what was the point?

Elisa put her cell phone down and wanted to ignore everything. She was about to wash up when a

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notification rang on her cell phone.

Elisa glanced at her cell phone.

—Will: ‘Good morning, princess. Are you up?’

Elisa furrowed her brow slightly. She didn’t plan on replying.

But suspicion flickered across her eyes when she saw the next message.

—Will: ‘Gareth made my previous tweet disappear. I didn’t delete it. I’m going to tweet again.’

—Elisa: ‘Don’t! Please be a normal person!’

Will was about to tweet when he saw a notification that popped up. A trace of a smile suddenly flashed

across the corner of his lips. Elisa was adorable.

He then tweeted.

—Will: ‘Someone asked me to be a normal person. Another day of someone being adorable.’

In an instant, Twitter was in an uproar.

—Will Darcey Is My Hubby: ‘Who! Who is it!! Is it Elisa!!! Ah, I refuse to accept it! Please give me a fair

fighting chance with her!’

—I’m A Piece Of Candy: ‘Please get yourself together. Two ugly ducklings have taken a liking to each

other. You have no chance.’

—Shallow: ‘Hahaha… two ugly ducklings liking each other, LOL!’