The corner of Gareth’s lips curved slowly. It was obviously a sarcastic smile.
Vincent was about to lose his temper. “D*mn! Why don’t you believe me no matter how many times I tell you?! Why would I be interested in that tomboy? Don’t let me hear something like this again!”
Gareth looked at him indifferently. “When have you ever gotten this angry in the past when other women are brought up?”
There was something strange about his temper. He could only have gotten angry because it hit his sore spot. His shame had turned to anger, and he was feeling irritable. Vincent now looked like he was about to explode.
He snarled, “It’s because I hate that woman. There are so many beautiful women around. Why don’t you pair me up with a better woman instead?”
“I don’t see you on the verge of losing your temper when other flawless women much better than Rachel are brought up.”
“D*mn! There’s bad blood between Rachel and me! Bad blood!” Vincent was still refuting Gareth.
But Gareth only sneered. He couldn’t be bothered to entertain Vincent any longer.
Vincent scoffed as well. “Talk is cheap! Settle your relationship with Elisa before you give me advice!”
Gareth looked at Vincent indifferently before standing up wordlessly.
Vincent was still holding his cutlery. The three had been eating together, but he was now the only one left.
He lost his appetite in an instant and put down his cutlery irritably. His brows wrinkled tightly.
But in the end, he called Rachel.
But at the next moment, his call was rejected.
“D*mn! Stupid woman!” Vincent was annoyed and called her again!
Rachel rejected his call again!
He made yet another call!
This time, she seemed to have been irked by the calls. She answered and cried out in a rage, “Can’t you take a hint from the rejected calls? Why are you still calling me? I’m busy!”
Vincent answered indifferently, “Gareth and Elisa are going to Phoenix Bridge in the afternoon. They might not be coming back today.”
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