No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 1237

Chapter 1237 Are You Pursuing Me?

Vincent replied helplessly, "Can't you see I've long given up on it?"

Rachel sneered, "You have so many tricks up your sleeves. How can I tell?"

She thought she was fortunate to have survived those years.

She was thankful that she lived in a lawful society. Otherwise, she feared Vincent would have hired someone to kill her.

Vincent breathed in as if to control his anger. Rachel noticed it, sneering, "You don't have to do this. I will never give the heirloom to you, no matter what you do. I will never go out with you, so stop wasting your time. It's pointless."

Rachel stood firm in her stance and refused to give Vincent a chance.

However, Vincent steeled himself and refused to leave. Instead, he looked at her solemnly. "Please let me finish what I wanted to say."

Rachel frowned and remained silent.

Vincent looked at her displeased expression and continued, "I don't care whether you believe me, but I've told you I've given up on the heirloom. Since she bequeathed it to you, it is yours to keep. However, I want you to know that I wish to be with you, Rachel. I sincerely desire to be with you."

He repeated his desire to be with her twice.

Rachel was stunned again.

Vincent had never said something like that to her. Even when he schemed to obtain the heirloom, he would never sacrifice himself to be with her.

Rachel firmly believed he would not be interested in her romantically. After all, he had often said that she was unwomanly and looked like a tomboy. He had always treated her disdainfully and said no man would dare to be with her.

But now…

What is he doing?

He said he wanted to be with me. Is he for real?

Rachel looked at Vincent incredulously and thought he was joking. Even if he does this to trick me, isn't he risking too much?

What is he to do if I require that he marry me?

Rachel did not know what to say.

However, before she could ponder further, Vincent said, "Rachel, I realized I like you."

Rachel's mind went blank.

She was not sure whether she had heard him correctly.

She stared at Vincent dumbly and could not bring herself to speak.

Vincent suddenly held her hand. It felt warm and soft in his hold. His gaze softened considerably as he said, "Rachel, please be with me. I will make you happy. Previously, I said no man would dare to want you because if anyone dared, I would break their leg. Only I can have you, Rach. Will you accept me?"

His words were filled with sincerity.

However, Rachel was too stunned to register what Vincent said. She parted her lips but was unable to form her question. What if I misheard? Won't it be awkward if I ask that?

Her silence fuelled Vincent's nervousness. He continued, "I won't require you to give me an answer now, but I will make sure no other man can bother you. I will give you time to accept me gradually."

Rachel sighed and finally found her voice. She said, "Are you… Does this mean you're pursuing me?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Rachel was speechless.

It was not her first time hearing a man attempting to woo a woman with sweet words.