Chapter 59 Him Again?
She raised her head and looked at the man beside her.
At this moment, the car had come to a stop.
Will smiled at her. “These comments online are meaningless. If you don’t feel good, I can bring you to a certain place.”
She gave him a slight smile. “I’m not sad, I’m just monitoring the current situation to see if the public will hurl rotten eggs at me.”
He stared at her intently without uttering another word, while she took her phone from his grasp. “Thanks for sending me back, Mr. Darcey. Let me know when the next trial commences. Bye.”
With that, she got out of the car, but he merely stared at her as she close the car door and walk into her apartment without moving.
Suddenly, his phone rang, and he picked it up.
“Mr. Darcey, they’ve divorced.”
“Yeah.”
“So, can we start the plan now?”
He retracted his gaze, since he could no longer see her. “Let’s wait a little longer.”
“We have to keep waiting?” His assistant was perplexed to hear that. “Sir, in Moranta, Ace Group is going to start the collaboration, and Gareth is obviously not one of their considerations at all. If we don’t grab the opportunity, the opportunity will be taken by their own countrymen.”
Nevertheless, Will replied serenely, “If Gareth is so weak, he is not worthy to be my opponent.”
His assistant froze for a moment. “Er…”
“Wait for my instructions.”
With that, he hung up and shot a final glance at the apartment before driving away.
…
At Wickam Group, the atmosphere in the meeting room was the dourest it had ever been.
No one dared to even let out a huff, for fear that they might irritate Gareth.
Even without looking at his face, everyone knew how dark he looked at this moment.
After all, it was not within anyone’s expectations that Elisa would be so strong-willed to dump him.
Just when the deal with Ace Group was about to close, they suddenly called them up on this day and asked for more time to reconsider it.
If they did not work with Wickam Group, it was highly likely that they would turn to Darcey Group. It would be an embarrassment for Wickam Group if that was the case.
“I asked you to change the plan completely, yet this is what you came up with?” Gareth asked in a dangerous and silky voice while pulling a long face.
Cold sweat broke on his employees’ foreheads. The person who sat next to him was especially uncomfortable.
Panicking, they stuttered, “Mr. Wickam, this–”
With a stony expression on his face, he ordered, “I’ll give you one more day. If you can’t get it done by then, you will all be fired!”
With that, he got up and immediately left.
When the door of the meeting room closed, the employees could finally relieve some tension. However, the oppressive atmosphere did not seem to dissipate from the room. Without daring to speak another word, everyone collected their documents and left orderly.
This time around, they did not even dare to comment on the situation, let alone complain about it.
To them, they felt that the office could collapse from such an atmosphere.
However, the person responsible for this was currently making a meal in her kitchen.
Rachel was helping Elisa out with her eyes brimming in excitement. “Elisa, you are getting better at cooking! Oh, can you cook for me from now onwards? I really want to eat the food you make!”
“This is for you.” With a smile on her face, Elisa felt that life had gotten a lot easier after the divorce.
However, her doorbell suddenly rang at this moment, making Rachel’s expression instantly change. “Is it that person again?”
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)