No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 1781

Chapter 1781 You Can’t Take Sleeping Pills

It would have been better if she didn't ask. Gareth thought of his relationship with Elisa, and his head hurt.

He sounded slightly disappointed. "There's no progress."

Monica's face fell when she heard it. "If there's no progress, why are you still wasting time with her? Do you think

your grandparents can interfere if you look for someone else?"

Monica was displeased.

Gareth furrowed his brows when he heard it. He made his stance clear. "No one is like Elisa. Mom, why have you

started interfering in my love life?"

Although Monica had never regarded Elisa highly, she had never interfered excessively.

It annoyed Gareth.

Monica felt a dull pressure in her chest. She retorted unhappily. "I just don't want to see you continue to waste your

time on something impossible. Leave the past behind."

Gareth understood it full well.

If this were the past, he would never turn back. He wouldn't waste so much time on the same thing or the same

person.

But she was Elisa.

It was the person he realized he had genuine feelings for after he had experienced so much.

Therefore, how could he just give up?

Gareth restrained his thoughts and said coldly, "Mom, is there anything else?"

Monica instantly understood what he meant.

But since she was on the phone with him, how could she hang up after a short while?

She was unhappy, and her voice grew cold. "Can't I call you if there's nothing else? Gareth, I hope you listen to what

I'm saying. Think of your present. You're not young anymore. You're not an eighteen-year-old child."

Monica didn't want to be a nagging and infuriating person.

But with Gareth's current situation, she couldn't watch helplessly as Gareth continued to waste his time away.

Although the two elderly people approved and were trying to think of ways for Elisa and Gareth to reconcile and

reunite, it was difficult.

Especially with Elisa. It was tough.

Gareth answered indifferently, "Mom, as you said, I'm not an eighteen-year-old child. I have my limits. I'm going to

hang up if there's nothing else."

After that, he ended the call without hesitation. He was serious.

It was around eleven o'clock.

Elisa had been lying down for a while when she heard knocking at her door.

Only she and Gareth were at home. It couldn't be anyone but Gareth at this time.

Elisa got up to open the door.

She saw Gareth stand at her door with furrowed brows and a dark expression. She couldn't help but ask curiously,

"Why are you looking for me at this time?"

Perhaps Gareth hadn't spoken in a while, or maybe it was his health. His voice was weak and hoarse. "I'm not

feeling well. Can you give me some medicine that can help me sleep?"

Elisa shook her head at his request. "You can't take sleeping pills in your current condition. A reed diffuser will be

helpful. You can put it by your bed, but I don't have one with me."

The pills she had developed were only for emergencies, and she only had one small bottle. She only started to

make more after Gareth had started living with her.

Gareth didn't answer. The next moment, she saw that his breathing had become rushed. His brows were wrinkled

tightly, and he had a terrible expression.

Elisa immediately went forward and put her hands on his pulse.