No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 1795

When Elisa blinked at Will, it was like a secret language between them.

She wasn't pissed at his prying, nor did she think he was prying.

That blink was a serendipitous reminder of their friendship and bond and hinting that she needed his help.

Elisa's business was Will's, and he ought to help her.

Will quickly got himself together and nodded.

"Since you're off to see your cousin, I won't keep you for dinner. But, Ms. Garner, we still need to discuss our collaboration, so I'd appreciate it if you could stay. Unless, of course, you have other obligations to attend to?"

Before Linda could utter a word, Will preempted any potential outcomes.

The truth was Linda was more than happy to stick around.

Will's words echoed her own intentions precisely.

However, she pretended to be apprehensive and feigned coy, "Oh, no. I don't have any plans, but I feel a bit embarrassed. I'm worried if I stayed back for dinner would cause any misunderstanding, and it wouldn't be good."

Will brushed off her concerns, "It's just a meal to discuss our collaboration, and there's no one else around. Why would there be any misunderstanding?"

Despite Linda's hesitation to consent, she glanced at Will, then at Elisa.

Eventually, Elisa chimed in and convinced her, "There's no one here from the Darcey family at the moment, Melinda. Plus, if Will's mom happens to see you, she'll absolutely adore your charming demeanor. The project in the western suburbs means so much to you. Stay, have a nice chat with Will, and let's make a big impression to solidify our position, okay?"

With that, Elisa patted Linda's shoulder.

Elisa's words resonated with Linda, who put on a show of reservation. "Since you guys said so. Alright, then."

With a composed, resolute tone, Will smiled and declined, "Don't worry. Just wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon."

Will wheeled himself away, leaving Linda in his room.

Seeing him leave, she swiftly caught up and offered her assistance, "Mr. Darcey, do you need my help? I can tell it's not exactly easy for you to do that now. Let me help you upstairs?"

"Hmm... Sure, why not."

Linda anticipated a refusal from Will, but to her surprise, he agreed with a nod.

However, there was no time to dwell on it. Without hesitation, she grasped the handles and pushed Will upstairs.

Before long, Linda guided Will back to his bedroom. Thoughtfully, she asked again, "Mr. Darcey, which outfit would you like to wear? Do you need help with it?"