No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 313

Chapter 313 Differentiate Between Work and Personal Matters

He knew that the fellow couldn’t let her go but was still pretending that he didn’t care.

He wanted to see what Gareth would do next.

Vincent crossed his legs, and there was still a devious smile on his face.

Jeremy looked at Gareth and advised him. “There’s nothing that Philip can’t do. This person is very

bold. Moreover, you and Elisa are divorced. Elisa poses no threat to him.”

Vincent smiled. He sat crossed-legged and said leisurely, “That’s not necessarily the case. Doesn’t Will

have his eye on Elisa now? With him around, Mr. Whitford might be afraid and may not dare to do

anything to Elisa. I saw the two of them sitting together just now, and he looked quite well-behaved. I’m

afraid he might sign the contract willingly this time.”

Gareth was dumbfounded.

Seeing him aloof from the start until the end and having an unbelievably dark face, Vincent laughed out

loud. “Alright, I was just gossiping with you. Let’s continue with our fun. Come on, let’s drink. You have

to celebrate the fact that I have a girlfriend.”

As he spoke, he had already poured out alcohol for Gareth and Jeremy.

Gareth suddenly lifted his eyes and glanced coldly at Vincent.

Vincent’s blood froze a little when faced with such a conniving gaze. His brows furrowed slightly. “Why

are you looking at me?”

…

At this time, on Elisa’s end, food was served.

Elisa turned to look at Philip. There was a smile in the corner of his mouth, and his shrewd eyes were

filled with deceit. Furthermore, she didn’t miss the way he was sizing up her figure from time to time.

Philip said cheerfully, “Have a bite, Ms. Benett. These dishes are pretty good.”

Elisa smiled and nodded. She took some food, and it was by her lips when she caught a whiff of a faint

scent. She slowly put down her utensils. There was a sliver of a smile in the corner of her mouth. “Mr.

Whitford, I was looking for you…”

“Ms. Benett, why don’t we eat first?” Mr. Whitford interrupted Elisa again, and there was slight

annoyance in his voice.

Elisa narrowed her eyes slightly. “If I’m unconscious after eating, won’t this meeting today have been

for nothing?”

Philip immediately smiled as he retorted, “Why would it have been for nothing?”

Spending the night with him wouldn’t have been for nothing.

All the women who had been with him had experienced seventh heaven.

They all praised him for his outstanding performance. Elisa would be considered lucky if she could get

together with him.

Elisa’s expression was calm as she smiled and looked at Philip. “Mr. Whitford, I came here sincerely

today. If you don’t look at the proposal today, I can assure you that you would suffer a loss of hundreds

of millions.”

Philip’s brows wrinkled, and he looked at her immediately. “What do you mean by that, Ms. Benett?

Don’t tell me that you’re working with my enemies to sue my company?”

At that moment, there was discontent in his voice.

Of course, he did his homework when he wanted to conquer this woman. Furthermore, Elisa had such

a great reputation. How could he not know?

It was just that the spicier a dish like hers was, the more he couldn’t control himself.

He would rather take the risk and get a taste of her.

Elisa smiled. “How could that be? I meant that the contract today could give you a net profit of

hundreds of millions, Mr. Whitford.”

Philip was a little astonished. “Hundreds of millions?”

Elisa nodded, and she was at ease. “Yes. Should I take the proposal out for you to look at, Mr.

Whitford? Once we close our deal today, it wouldn’t be too late to eat, would it? We would feel different

too. I heard rumors that you aren’t a sloppy person and that you know how to differentiate between

work and personal matters, Mr. Whitford.”