No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 1545

"From now on, what?" Vincent frowned as he heard her words. He pulled her closer.

Rachel was annoyed by his actions. "Vincent, stop pulling me. Just don't appear before me from now on!"

She spat the words directly.

His expression became stiff.

Was there any type of woman he had never met before?

All they did was cry, smile as they begged, or fawn over him.

But Rachel. It was fine that she did not fall for him.

Yet now that she was saying such harsh words.

He was irritated. It was driving him up the wall.

"No can do."

He replied with full resolve.

There were no women that he could not get.

The more Rachel acted that way, the more determined he got. He must conquer her!

Rachel was only more infuriated with the way he acted.

She flung his hand away. "Let me tell you now, there's no way! I refuse to give you what you want!"

She would rather die than give it to him.

He only got exasperated. The wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

"The thing that I want is not what you're thinking of. Rachel, aren't we getting along well now? I want… I don't have

any idea if you don't tell me."

Her steps immediately paused at his words.

Biting down on her lip, she hesitated but turned back.

She picked her words clearly.

"I meant that anything that you want is impossible."

Whether it is an item or a person.

She was not a fool. She knew what Vincent was doing.

Just as he was about to reply, she spun around sassily and walked out with her case.

He was silent while watching her leaving figure.

Rachel was vastly different from the other women he had met.

But did it matter?

He would always get whatever he desired.

She refused to give him her mother's things.

Would he just let her be?

He believed she could not stay cold-hearted forever.

They met at the airport shortly after.

Rachel was getting her ticket at the counter. Vincent went up to her with his black case.

He sighed deeply and pitifully, "Let's just say it's impossible since you said it's impossible. But you can't just leave

me on my own, right? I don't have a single cent to my name now…"

She jumped at the sudden voice.

Turning back to see his long face, she was fuming.

"You freaking b*****d! Have you not heard that a person could die from being shocked!"

A smile bloomed across his face.

She did not fall for his tactic. "Don't give me that look! Gareth is doing well now. Aren't the two of you best friends?

You can just get him to send you some money right away!"

She turned away to leave, hoping that it was the last of him.

Vincent followed her shamelessly. He sighed again. "At this hour? Come on, I'm already here with you. You can just

be the good Samaritan and pay for my ticket now. I'll pay you when we get back, alright?"

He said it as pitifully as he could.

But who was he?

He was the eldest son of the Shane family. Even if he were broke, it would never be to this point.

She was not bothered when they came to Moranta because she wanted to know where Elisa was.

Now…

She would love it if he got off her back!

She scoffed. "Tell that to Gareth Wickam or any other of your friends. I'm going to board my plane now. Adieu."