No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 1098

Chapter 1098 Photographic Memory

The leaves looked like they were dancing elegantly. Elisa could hardly imagine that they were controlled entirely by

the wind. They had no way of staying still.

Elisa's eyes flashed slightly before she looked away.

"I don't know." Elisa hung her head slightly. She breathed and said, "I don't know if I can cure Grandma, and I don't

know what the final result will be. I'm only certain that by doing this, Grandma has better chances of survival than

her initial treatment."

Her voice seemed to be firmer when she said the last few words.

Gareth's eyes flashed, and he slowly said, "That's enough."

Elisa turned and looked at Gareth with astonishment. She never thought Gareth would say such things.

She thought Gareth would have more expectations and want better solutions.

But…

Things weren't as surprising as she thought.

After a pause, she controlled her emotions and looked at the man before saying calmly, "But I will cure you."

Gareth suddenly looked at her in surprise.

Elisa directly addressed his doubts. "It's because your symptoms are much milder than Grandma's. Furthermore,

Jeremy would have found a way to make you undergo chemotherapy rather than use other ways to treat you if you

were in critical condition."

Gareth's lashes fluttered slightly. He never thought Elisa would be so confident.

Jeremy had said there would be a two hundred percent success rate if Elisa was eighty percent sure.

It sufficed to say she was confident in curing him if she spoke so confidently!

This was astonishing.

Elisa pursed her lips. "Grandma's condition was discovered a little late, and I'm unsure. But for you…" After a

moment's hesitation, she looked at him. "Have you thought of giving up?"

Gareth was slightly startled. He never thought Elisa would say such things. But the next moment, he said calmly,

"Yes and no. I still have many things to do."

"Then…" Elisa's eyes flickered. She suddenly stopped herself from subconsciously asking a question.

Her lips curved subconsciously, and it seemed slightly sad.

Gareth's brows furrowed tightly, and he asked, "What did you want to say?"

He felt that Elisa was being strange and that what she had wanted to say might have been what he wanted to know.

Elisa resumed her usual demeanor. "It's nothing. Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Gareth pursed his lips and stared at her as if still waiting for her to say something.

But Elisa said, "I'm going to leave if there's nothing else."

After that, she turned to leave, but Gareth grabbed her with his sharp eyes and nimble hands. He asked. "What did

you want to say?"

Elisa's lashes fluttered slightly, and she was about to speak…

She felt that asking would be humiliating. And at such a stage, it wasn't necessary. It didn't have any direct

connection to her.

Just as she was about to speak, Elisa's cell phone suddenly rang at the right time, but it was also the wrong time.

She took out her cell phone unconsciously and looked at the caller display.

The number wasn't saved. Both Elisa nor Gareth didn't have the habit of saving numbers.

But… both had a photographic memory. With one glance, Gareth knew who the number belonged to. In an instant,

the temperature in the room turned icy.