No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)
Chapter 865

Chapter 865 A Wild Imagination

No one wanted to miss the opportunity to interact with Gareth and Elisa.

The two returned to the car shortly. On the way. no one spoke. When they arrived at Elisa's house. Gareth didn't

leave. He followed Elisa into the house instead.

Elisa furrowed her brows slightly. "Do you want water?'

In other words, she wanted him to leave after drinking water.

Gareth said calmly, "You must take me in for the night."

Elisa was dumbstruck.

How can he be so shameless in the face of profit?

It was out of character for him.

But...

Before she could say anything. Gareth ignored her and went upstairs.

He chose the bedroom next to Elisa's.

Elisa was stupefied.

There was an indescribable restlessness in her heart. She wanted to get rid of Gareth, but the man was too

shameless. She didn't have any other way. She took a deep breath and went to her room in the end. She showered

and went to sleep.

Wlien Elisa woke up in the morning, she noticed breakfast on the dining table. Gareth was sitting on the couch

downstairs and reading the newspaper.

Elisa furrowed her brows slightly but didn't say a word.

She walked to the dining table, and Gareth put the newspaper down when he saw her approaching.

They washed their hands and started eating breakfast.

The two were divorced, but there was now an indescribable and convoluted air...

Elisa resisted such a feeling.

After eating, the two didn't talk and went to work together.

They arrived together in Elisa's car. Everyone in the company couldn't help but talk about it fervently...

Elisa's clothes were oft' in the office yesterday, and they arrived together today. Was Mr. Wickam dissatisfied in the

office, so he went to Elisa's house at night?

Pfft.

That's something to consider.

Everyone in the company discussed it earnestly.

Three days.

In just three days, the waves at the company changed entirely.

There was a lot of buzz in the company about Wickam Group's stolen confidential information. Some started to

spread rumors.

The media caught wind of the course of events. No one knew if Linda had deliberately arranged it or if someone

intentionally looked for Linda.

Wlien she left the office, she was suddenly swarmed by the media.

They surrounded Linda one by one.

Linda was about to go to the underground parking, but she was dumbfounded at being flocked by so many people.

The media had microphones in their hands, and some even had video cameras on their shoulders. They pointed it

at Linda as they interviewed her.

"Ms. Linda, is it convenient for us to interview you?'

Linda wrinkled her brows slightly, but she maintained her composure. "I'm sorry. I'm rushing for time. I have

something to do."

"Ms. Linda, we won't take up too much of your time. We just want to ask you a few simple questions."

Upon seeing that she had no way out because of the mob around her. she could only say. "I don't have much time. I

hope to only answer a few questions."

The media didn't waste any more time. A woman asked Linda while pointing a microphone at her. "Ms. Linda, is

your cousin an IT expert?"

Linda was instantly flabbergasted. "Liz? She's pretty good, but she's not an expert. I don't know."

"Then may I ask if your cousin knows coding and programming?"

Linda was once again perplexed. There was vigilance in her eyes as she looked around. "Why are you asking about

this?"

Avoiding the question was more telling than responding to it. It made everyone's imagination run wild.

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