"Garry?"
The situation was driving Linda up the wall.
She couldn't understand.
Gareth doesn't like Elisa. He thinks that she's pretentious. But why are they still entangled with each other? They even… on a bed!
She seemed to be crying as Gareth heard soft sniffing noises on his end of the line.
He furrowed his brows and looked at Elisa grimly. "Elisa, enough!"
Is she finally revealing her true colors?
Elisa smiled. "Enough? How is it enough? Look how sad Linda is. Why don't you comfort her the way you were treating me yesterday?"
After all, she was almost touched when the supercilious Mr. Wickam affectionately treated her injury.
His harsh gaze fell on her face.
Elisa couldn't help but smirk. Gareth hated explaining himself. He wouldn't have told Linda that all he did was treat her injury on the sofa.
But Linda, who didn't know the truth, was hyperventilating.
Rage burned in her eyes.
She held back her anger and whined in a sad voice. "Garry, I won't stand in your way if you like Elisa. You don't need to feel guilty because I saved you. I… I think that…"
"What will you do then?" Amused, Elisa cut in. "You can just give me Mr. Wickam if you're willing to. But you'll have to keep your word. Don't just pay lip service to the idea and yet end up in the hospital. Mr. Wickam will have to be there to take care of you out of guilt."
Gareth's expression froze as Elisa's words seemed to remind him of something.
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