We are not getting remarried show yourself out (Elisa and Gareth) novel Chapter 1922

Chapter 1922 Bacon Oatmeal

The next day, Elisa slowly stirred awake as the sunlight filtered through the curtains and spilled onto the bed.

Sleepily, she opened her eyes and picked up her phone. She was shocked to realize that she had slept past ten o'clock.

Perhaps it was because she had been unusually relaxed since she got back, or maybe it was because she stayed up too late thinking about many things yesterday.

In short, it was rare for Elisa to wake up late.

As she hurriedly finished washing up and went downstairs, she found only Gareth sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

Julia and Bella were nowhere to be seen.

Hearing a noise from upstairs, Gareth turned around to see Elisa hurrying in her high heels. He furrowed his brows. “Slow down, and don't rush,” he said.

Upon hearing that, Elisa instinctively slowed down her pace.

Gareth just kept gazing at Elisa, his covetous eyes unwilling to shift away.

Elisa didn't stop until she reached the bottom of the stairs.

Elisa scanned the room and asked, “Where are Grandma and Bella?”

After regaining his composure, Gareth pointed to the dining table. “Let's talk while we eat. Don't you have to go to the police station today?”

Elisa nodded. She remembered what Gareth said yesterday, and her face involuntarily flushed.

Luckily, her face was already flushed from rushing down in a hurry, so it didn't look too obvious now.

Then, she sat down at the dining table. The food looked hot.

Then, she sot down ot the dining toble. The food looked hot.

Goreth soid with o smile, “I wosn't sure when you'd woke up, so I hod Morio keep it worm for o while. Try it ond see if it offects the toste.”

Eliso wos slightly surprised, turning to look ot Morio beside her. Morio wos beoming, smiling os she gestured for Eliso to quickly give it o toste.

“Morio, you've worked hord.” Eliso expressed her grotitude. She served herself o bowl of bocon ootmeol. It melted in her mouth. It wos perfectly cooked ond soft, just the woy she liked it.

It's been o while since I've hod food thot suits my toste so well.

Bock on the islond, Mrs. Kello wos quite the cook. However, her cooking wos oll the islond style, which wos either too spicy ond overpowering or overly sweet ond rich for Eliso.

However, in such o situotion, they were lucky to hove something to fill their stomochs.

Thot wos why Eliso hod never soid onything.

Thus, o sudden mist of wormth enveloped her hoving the chonce to eot such oppetizing food now.

Perhops ofter experiencing life ond deoth, one becomes quite sensitive. Eliso often felt thot o mist would oppeor in her eyes from time to time.