Chapter 462 Aren’t You Afraid That Your Benefactor Will Be Disappointed?
Will said with a calm expression, “I’ll look for you in the afternoon. Give me a set of your house keys and save my fingerprint.”
Elisa was at a loss for words.
She didn’t want to speak to this man at that moment. She hung up on him without any hesitation.
She really needed to rest!
It was just that…
Before noon, there was a knock at the door.
Elisa lost all trace of her sleepiness.
The knocking made her so furious that her face was dark!
This definitely isn’t Will. It’s Gareth!
Is he crazy?!
She lay on the bed and didn’t want to move.
But the knocking kept getting louder.
Elisa tore off her covers in a rage and got out of bed.
The vibrations from the banging of the door made her ears hurt slightly. Elisa was afraid that the neighbors would complain, so she gritted her teeth and went to open the door. The moment she saw Gareth, she was so livid that she raised her leg to give him a kick!
Gareth’s expression changed, and he avoided it at once.
But Elisa was already looking at him coldly. “If you have the nerve to continue disturbing me, Gareth, do you believe me when I say that I’ll make a great ruckus at your company?”
Gareth’s dark expression looked nastier than the bottom of a pan. He ignored Elisa’s attempts to block him, and he walked in quickly. He closed the door as he grabbed Elisa’s wrist fiercely. His eyes were filled with rage.
“Elisa!” He gritted his teeth. “Have I indulged you so much that you can behave so unscrupulously?!”
Elisa laughed in a rage and immediately called him out. “Who am I to you that you can indulge me?”
Her tone was piercing and ruthless. It was clear she didn’t care about him.
At that moment, it was as if Gareth’s heart had been pierced viciously. There was a split second where his breathing was messed up.
Elisa had never been like this in the past.
She had always spoken to him carefully and had always been as gentle as a lamb.
When did she become so forceful, calculating, and unfriendly?
He restrained his emotions and walked to sit on the couch.
Seeing that he didn’t even change his shoes before walking in, Elisa gritted her teeth. It was fine. She could just mop the floor again later.
At that moment, it seemed as if Gareth had calmed down.
He didn’t know why he could always restrain his emotions in front of everyone else but Elisa.
“I’m here because of that project.”
A sneer flickered across the corner of Elisa’s lips. “You must be joking with me, Mr. Wickam.”
He came to discuss it with her?
What authority did she have to make decisions on the company’s behalf?
Norman and Linda would be the first ones to oppose her.
Gareth lifted his eyes and looked at her indifferently. The cold expression on his face slowly softened, and the fickle eyes beneath his sharp brows were endlessly deep. One could unconsciously get lost in that vortex.
Elisa stood in the living room and looked at him coldly.
“I won’t work with you. I was forced into the previous proposal. If I work with you on the current proposal, it will take a few months, Mr. Wickam. You want me to gamble for a few months and hundreds of billions. Am I worthy?”
Elisa said the last three words in a particularly sarcastic tone. The smile in her eyes was also blazingly piercing.
Gareth’s expression turned cold in an instant.
Elisa spoke in a sarcastic tone again. “I have an awkward relationship with you, and Linda is now your beloved and your fiancée. How am I worthy as an ex-wife and a sister-in-law?”
When Elisa said it, the sneer on her face intensified. “Are you thinking of not repaying your favor, Mr. Wickam? Aren’t you afraid that your benefactor will be disappointed?”
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