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No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)

Chapter 763
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Vincent's words were like poison. It slowly evaded its way to his heart. Gareth never thought he liked Elisa, just that they were compatible.

Mere compatibility.

“Why don’t you think about Rachel if you have so much time?” Gareth said to change the topic.

“F*ck!! Why did you have to hitat my tender spot? You're such a f*cker!!” Vincent swore loudly. Her nwas like an atomic bomb that destroyed his control.

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Gareth scoffed and wound up the window, ignoring him. Vincent had to retract his arm so he wouldn’t get stuck.

“Oil Are you going to abandon your bro? My car broke down! You can't just leavehere! Letin!!” Gareth frowned, and displeasure was adamant on his face.

But Vincent could see his hand move. Soon, the door clicked open. Vincent scrambled to get to the passenger's seat but was stopped by Gareth’s cold voice.

“The back.” Vincent stopped in his tracks and sullenly sat in the back seat. His attention was still on the box on the passenger's seat. He knew Gareth wouldn't let him touch it, so he dismissed the thought of opening it. Instead, he tried to question Gareth, “What kind of surprise is this? Do you think you know more about a girl's heart than | do? Letteach you. | can give you sgood advice.” Gareth started the engine, unbothered by his words.

Vincent was curious about what Gareth had prepared for Elisa.

But Gareth did not tell him anything, no matter what he said.

Meanwhile, Will was still at the office.

He exuded a dangerous aura as he stared at Twitter. Twitter had been glitching the entire day because of the constant debate on the heated topic. The technicians were exhausted from having tried to fix the problem.

Finally, they resolved the problem, and the topic popped up on Will's Twitter homepage.

Cole’s expression was mysterious as he looked at the news from the side. “The people on site probably don’t know their relationship isn’t as good as they think. Plus, Ms. Elisa’s been helping you with the Wickam Group situation. | don’t think Mr.

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Wickam would want to get back with her after that.” Will forced a smile and said, “He probably regretted it.” “What...?” Cole was dumbfounded.

Will put his phone down. He wasn't going to call Elisa.

“Where are they now?” He asked calmly.

“At Wickam Manor,” Cole answered readily, then added worriedly, “wouldn't this benefit you in the long run?” “I know. | have two requests.” Will lifted his eyes to look at Cole.

“What are they?” At the stime, Gareth and Vincent had arrived at Wickam Manor.

Vincent reached for the box and offered, “I'll hold on to it.” Gareth snatched the box before he could even touch it.

“Alright, petty b*stard. It's not like | can ruin the surprise.” Gareth ignored him and got out of the car with the box. Vincent hurried behind as he continued to grumble.

Elisa was chatting with Julia. She wanted to leave, but Julia wouldn't let her. She looked up and saw Gareth and Vincent walking toward them. Both of them could see the present in Gareth’s hands.

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