No Chance Of Remarriage: Get Lost Chapter 207
Honey We Are Not Getting Remarried: Get Away From Me!
Chapter 207 Garethâs coldness and warning drove daggers into Elisaâs chest. But she chuckled lightly, âYou know very well that if Grandma wants me over, sheâll make sure that youâll be there too. She wants us to get together again. But after visiting Malcom at Lumineer Temple, she no longer insists that we get back together.â
Garethâs chest tightened.
Elisa smiled. âThatâs why thereâs no need for you to be so worried. I remember how kind Grandma was to me. Rest assured that I will never hurt her. Grandma also wonât make me come visit her. If it were up to me, I would never darken your door ever again.â
The hand that he had free was clenched into a fist. The vein in his forehead continued to throb. He shoved Elisaâs arm away.
âThat better be it!â
Elisa smirked. Without another word, she circled the car to the driverâs seat.
Without another glance at Gareth, she fastened her seatbelt and started the car. With a practiced hand, she disengaged the handbrake and put the car into gear. The car quickly sped away under Garethâs watch.
Gareth stood frozen. His anger was close to exploding. He stopped watching the car as Thomas was coming his way. Gareth closed his eyes to compartmentalize his emotions.
âMr. Wickam, everythingâs settled. We can go now.â Thomas reported. He did not find anything amiss with Gareth.
Gareth nodded and quickly left.
Time.
Elisa had been receiving more phone calls than usual the past couple of days. But it was all calls from Wisteriaâs phone. She did not pick up.
She had made a promise to Carle and so would honor that promise. She would not entertain his competitors. Besides, if it werenât for Carle, she wouldnât even consider entering the race.
Racing was her fatherâs favorite sport. She had enjoyed watching her father race. He was so good at it. But after she had learned how to race and won some of her own races, she got married, and her father passed away...
She was in so much pain that the thought of racing again, made her sick.
If Rachel had not called in a favor, she might still be stuck in that rut.
The day of the race finally arrived.
Elisa changed the way she looked so that she was unrecognizable.
She was always under scrutiny as Mrs. Wickam. Her identity as a lawyer was also revealed. Itâll be nice if she could keep her identity as a racecar driver a secret.
Carle and his people had arrived before her. It was an important event, meaning many highâlevel executives had made their way here.
Especially... People like Edward Semoa who was looking forward to watching his son succeed. Carle had filled him with so much anticipation that he had come too.
He wanted to see who this professional racecar driver that his son had managed to bag.
Rachel and Sheena had also arrived, and the two girls were chatting with Carle. Edward was an easygoing parent. He didnât mind them becoming friends. Besides, the two girls did not come from an ordinary background.
More friends meant more opportunities. While they were waiting, someone caught their eye.
Rachelâs eyes lit up when she saw who it was. She waved excitedly at Elisa, âBabe, weâre over here!â