No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 1921

Suddenly, Elisa thought of something and looked toward Gareth.

“Why are you here? Is there something you want to talk to me about?”

“I went to your room and couldn't find you. I searched everywhere before I finally found you here. Are you admiring the moon?” After saying this, Gareth looked up at the starry sky.

Elisa also looked up.

Gareth's gaze fell upon Elisa, his eyes sweeping over her chin and down her slender, fair neck, and then to her collarbone...

The rest was wrapped in clothing.

The scene was even more inviting, making Gareth swallow hard.

“The moonlight is beautiful tonight.”

Unknowingly, Gareth uttered these words.

Upon hearing this, Elisa was stunned as she looked at him.

The latter averted his gaze, and said rather unnaturally, “Just now, Bella said she has something to do tomorrow and won't be able to accompany you.”

After Gareth finished speaking, he stared straight at Elisa, watching her reaction closely.

However, much to his disappointment, Elisa didn't react much. She simply nodded and said, “I understand.”

After that, there was an awkward silence for two or three minutes.

Gareth then asked with a hint of disbelief, “That's it?”

Elisa gave him a puzzled look. “What else do you need?”

Gareth widened his eyes. “Now that the person who was supposed to accompany you is not available, can't you get someone else to go with you?”

Elisa knew that Gareth was talking about himself.

Looking at Gareth's appearance, Elisa found it somewhat amusing.

She suppressed the urge to curl up the corners of her mouth, pretending not to understand.

“Huh? Who should I look for?”

As Gareth watched Elisa feign ignorance, he gritted his teeth in frustration.

Elisa glared at him a few times, then turned and walked away.

Gareth didn't expect it either, so he asked from behind, “You haven't told me yet. Do you want me to accompany you tomorrow?”

Elisa didn't respond as her feet moved swiftly.

She hurriedly left. Gareth couldn't help but watch her retreating figure, a smile playing on his lips.

At night, Elisa lay in bed. The voices of Julia and Gareth continuously echoed back and forth in her mind.

Irritated, Elisa rolled over and looked at the moon outside the window.

It was as if all sounds had vanished at that moment.

Only the words of Gareth remained.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Was that... considered a confession of love?