Wanna Remarry Me？No Way! novel Chapter 223

But Gareth completely ignored him. Vincent scooted closer to him and whispered in his ears, “Can’t you restrain your emotions for a bit? I’m freezing to death here! On top of that, do you want people to think that you’re grumpy because you weren’t the sole winner of the race?”

Gareth’s sharp gaze fell on Vincent, who instantly conceded defeat. Raising his hands, he said, “Alright, alright. Just ignore me.”

The results were already announced, and the host was enthusiastically proceeding with prize-giving.

Elisa smiled at Carle. “Carle.”

Gareth heard her voice, which she had deliberately changed into another tone. Does she have to be so chummy with him?

Carle looked over at her. “Yes?”

“Send other people to receive the prize. I’ll be heading back first.”

It’s meaningless to stay here any further, and I don’t want to be wherever Gareth is. Not that I’m afraid of him, but it’s annoying.

Even though it was a coincidence that he participated in the race himself – simply because he wanted the project – she found it unlucky to be even meeting him here.

Carle’s gaze flickered before he asked, “Shall we go, then? Let’s have a meal together. I’m sure we are all hungry.”

“Sure, sure! Eli– Babe, you are the star of the day! Carle has to buy you a meal!” Rachel replied excitedly, but she almost let slip Elisa’s name again.

Nevertheless, Gareth was paying attention, and he heard half of Elisa’s name.

Even Vincent realized that something was odd. It really is Elisa!

Initially, she just spoke two syllables, but she quickly changed it to ‘Babe.’

The sound of knuckles cracking at that moment was slightly intruding, but Carle did not pay much attention to their exchange. “Let’s go. It’ll be just the four of us tonight.” Then, he looked at Edward. “Dad, you don’t have to worry about us.”

“Yes.”

The skies were getting darker, but the host was still making some speeches that no one was interested in. The audience merely watched the key players leave.

After getting into the car, Carle sat in the co-drivers seat and turned around. “What would you like to eat?” he asked with a smile.

Elisa did not reply, but Rachel licked her lips greedily. “How about paella?”

“Sure! Sounds good!” Sheena’s eyes lit up. “I’d like a spicy one!”

“Oh, Carle can’t take spicy food. How about ordering a non-spicy one instead?”

Carle smiled and looked at Elisa. If she refused to have paella for dinner, he would oblige.