No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 1466

Chapter 1466 Boasted

Mr. North's face darkened with cold fury when he noticed that Gareth had no intention of getting on the private jet.

"Gareth, do you think the world revolves around you? We're about to take off, so please hurry up. Ms. Benett will

not be here to see you off. Don't even dream of it!"

He was the one who had the two glasses sent for a DNA test.

Furthermore, he was also the one who received the results of the DNA test.

With the evidence in front of them, they would be busy catching up with each other. Elisa wouldn't have time to

worry about Gareth.

Gareth glanced at him, ignoring his scornful remarks. "When did I say I was leaving?" he asked, his voice calm and

indifferent.

Mr. North was confused by his behavior.

"What do you mean?"

Mr. North couldn't understand what Gareth was implying. He had packed his bags with his assistant and was already

there. But Gareth had suddenly said that he wasn't leaving.

Was he pulling his leg?

Mr. North's face turned grimmer with each passing second.

He wanted to grab Gareth by the collar and force him to follow him, but Gareth immediately shoved him aside.

"We're not at the KKCD Casino anymore. You have no right to touch me!"

No right?

The two words lingered in Mr. North's mind, fueling his fury.

Mr. North's fist was cocked and ready to strike, but Gareth saw it coming and punched him in the gut.

He had wanted to beat Gareth up since that day at the casino.

And finally, his opportunity had arrived!

They were evenly matched at the beginning of the fight.

Gareth's jaw tensed with determination as he allowed Mr. North to pummel him with his punches.

Although it seemed as though Gareth was weak and needed Elisa's help, that was not the case.

He had a plan bubbling in his head all along.

Mr. North was so confident in his victory that he didn't even notice Gareth letting him win. He thought he had finally

become stronger, but in reality, Gareth was just playing possum.

This was the reason why Mr. North was winning over Gareth.

Mr. North signaled for his subordinates to come over. "Take him to the basement," he said smugly.

"Sure, Mr. North."

His subordinates curtly nodded, obeying his command. They immediately pulled Gareth up and dragged him away.

On their way to the basement, Mr. North couldn't help but sneer at Gareth's miserable state.

"Gareth," Mr. North said, his voice dripping with condescension. "I heard you were quite a good fighter in the past."

"But how did you end up like this with a few simple punches?" he asked, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"Don't tell me that they were only baseless rumors?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Mr. North grabbed Gareth's face in his hands and sneered. "You're just a useless bug," he hissed. "At best, you're a

lackey that would do anything your boss asks you to do," Gareth spoke nonchalantly, unfazed by Mr. North's words.

Gareth's provocation succeeded in angering Mr. North further, with his face twisted into a deep scowl. He raised his

fist and punched Gareth in the face with violent force.

Gareth saw the punch coming and ducked out of the way.

He scoffed when he saw Mr. North's face blackened with rage. His eyes were like two burning coals.

Despite the compromising position he was in, Gareth continued to maintain an arrogant attitude that only

aggravated him.

He warned Gareth, "Let me tell you something."

"Even with your brazen attitude, you won't be laughing anymore when we reach the basement," Mr. North said,

tilting his head.

Mr. North tilted his head; his eyes narrowed to slits. "You'll be at my mercy and do anything I ask you to do. If you

dare refuse…"

"... I'll give you a taste of my punches until you agree!"

Mr. North boasted, his eyes glinting with malice.

He looked at Gareth as if he was a wounded animal.