No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 2127

Vincent had always struggled to understand the complexities of his parents' relationship. He used to think his mother was heartless for having an affair and leaving, but he later discovered that it was actually his father who was in the wrong.

A man like his father, lacking empathy, had no right to lecture him.

Without his parents' mistakes, he wouldn't have allowed himself to indulge in so many relationships without reservation.

Patrick's words were delivered in a cold and determined manner. "At least you come from a respectable family with both parents who are there to support you..."

Vincent interrupted him, saying, "So, you're suggesting I should accept your arranged marriage? You have other children as well. If you have such thoughts, please share them with your other kids."

With that, Vincent hung up the phone.

He wore a stern expression on his face, and in the next moment, he increased his driving speed.

When he arrived in front of Rachel with flowers and her favorite snacks in hand, Rachel appeared momentarily excited, but in the next second, she returned to her usual cold demeanor. "Why did you come?"

Her words were clear, yet Vincent remained undeterred.

Did he plan to persist in this way indefinitely?

Vincent approached her, presenting the snacks and flowers as he said, "I came to see you. And also to express my true feelings to you, Ms. Rachel. What will it take for you to believe that I'm sincere and to accept me?"

He fixed his intense gaze on Rachel with his piercing black eyes.

Upon seeing him like this, Rachel felt a momentary stir in her heart. His words and actions seemed genuine. If it was all a façade, how could he maintain such persistence after being rejected by her twice?

"Vincent, we're not strangers; you should know me better." Rachel continued to decline the gifts, her expression as cold and distant as ever.

Vincent fell silent. Suddenly, he realized that trying to win Rachel's heart while being concerned about his pride was a futile endeavor.

So, he chose to be straightforward. "Rachel, if you don't accept me today, there's always tomorrow. If not tomorrow, then the day after."

Rachel, too, understood Vincent's determination. He was ready for a prolonged battle.

Faced with his unwavering persistence, she felt a headache coming on. "Do I have to get married before you'll give up?"

"You won't even accept me, so how could you possibly marry someone you don't love?" Vincent coldly refuted Rachel's words, his gaze fixed on her.