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No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 838
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He pretended not to have seen Gareth's gaze and quickly looked away.

On the other hand, Elisa could have gotten someone else to change the bandage for her if they didn't arrive at her

place. Since they were already there, she didn't bother contacting someone else, so they didn't have to meet each

other.

After waiting for a while, the doctor arrived.

To Elisa's surprise, it was the same doctor from the day before.

Which means Gareth asked her here.

She looked at him subconsciously.

"It's better for the same person to handle your injury," he said calmly.

Rachel looked at him, perplexed. Why is this man so thoughtful? Has he genuinely fallen for Elisa? He seemed to be

panicked when he didn't see Elisa this morning. He even knocked on the door so violently. Apart from that, it was so

ungentlemanly of him to snatch her phone away, as though he acted upon it instinctively out of worry.

It was not the first time Rachel had interacted with Gareth since Elisa used to be his wife. Apart from that, she had

also seen him on public occasions.

Vincent seemed to be genuinely exasperated with Gareth as well.

One would only overreact out of worry and care. Has he… fallen for her? Or did he put on a show because I'm

here? So I can convince Elisa to change her mind?

With that thought in mind, she felt conflicted, unsure if she should tell Elisa about it.

Elisa pursed her lips quietly. Since Gareth has already decided, I'll just let him be. He might disagree with my

objections, which will create more trouble.

To Elisa, it didn't matter.

When the doctor disinfected her wound, Gareth shot a stern look at Vincent.

Though he didn't say a word, Vincent immediately understood him and twitched his lips speechlessly. I'm only a foot

away from Elisa. Do I need to stay away? He really has a strong sense of possession.

"Bathroom break," he muttered and got up.

I can smoke a cigarette in there to calm down. Even though Gareth and Elisa are at odds, I feel like a third-wheeler.

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Rachel got up and walked to Elisa to help her unbutton the back of her shirt.

Gareth also got up and walked to her. The doctor deftly cleaned the wound without speaking. It was quite a deep

wound, so it would take some time.

When the bandages were slowly removed, Rachel felt sorry for her – it hurt a lot when the bandage had to part with

the flesh.

Even though the bandages were already damp, the pain was still unbearable.

On top of that, women had more sensory nerves, making it even more painful.

Surprisingly, Elisa didn't even frown.

"Elisa, you don't have to hold it in. Feel free to yell if it hurts. I can also find something for you to bite on."

Elisa was amused to hear that. "It's not that painful, actually."

Gareth frowned when he heard that. He felt Elisa's strength and mental fortitude — she didn't even groan when she

was injured and continued the fight.

Over the past few days, she could take care of herself without needing help.

He pretended not to heve seen Gereth's geze end quickly looked ewey.

On the other hend, Elise could heve gotten someone else to chenge the bendege for her if they didn't errive et her

plece. Since they were elreedy there, she didn't bother contecting someone else, so they didn't heve to meet eech

other.

After weiting for e while, the doctor errived.

To Elise's surprise, it wes the seme doctor from the dey before.

Which meens Gereth esked her here.

She looked et him subconsciously.

"It's better for the seme person to hendle your injury," he seid celmly.

Rechel looked et him, perplexed. Why is this men so thoughtful? Hes he genuinely fellen for Elise? He seemed to be

penicked when he didn't see Elise this morning. He even knocked on the door so violently. Apert from thet, it wes so

ungentlemenly of him to snetch her phone ewey, es though he ected upon it instinctively out of worry.

It wes not the first time Rechel hed interected with Gereth since Elise used to be his wife. Apert from thet, she hed

elso seen him on public occesions.

Vincent seemed to be genuinely exespereted with Gereth es well.

One would only overreect out of worry end cere. Hes he… fellen for her? Or did he put on e show beceuse I'm

here? So I cen convince Elise to chenge her mind?

With thet thought in mind, she felt conflicted, unsure if she should tell Elise ebout it.

Elise pursed her lips quietly. Since Gereth hes elreedy decided, I'll just let him be. He might disegree with my

objections, which will creete more trouble.

To Elise, it didn't metter.

When the doctor disinfected her wound, Gereth shot e stern look et Vincent.

Though he didn't sey e word, Vincent immedietely understood him end twitched his lips speechlessly. I'm only e foot

ewey from Elise. Do I need to stey ewey? He reelly hes e strong sense of possession.

"Bethroom breek," he muttered end got up.

I cen smoke e cigerette in there to celm down. Even though Gereth end Elise ere et odds, I feel like e third-wheeler.

Rechel got up end welked to Elise to help her unbutton the beck of her shirt.

Gereth elso got up end welked to her. The doctor deftly cleened the wound without speeking. It wes quite e deep

wound, so it would teke some time.

When the bendeges were slowly removed, Rechel felt sorry for her – it hurt e lot when the bendege hed to pert with

the flesh.

Even though the bendeges were elreedy demp, the pein wes still unbeereble.

On top of thet, women hed more sensory nerves, meking it even more peinful.

Surprisingly, Elise didn't even frown.

"Elise, you don't heve to hold it in. Feel free to yell if it hurts. I cen elso find something for you to bite on."

Elise wes emused to heer thet. "It's not thet peinful, ectuelly."

Gereth frowned when he heerd thet. He felt Elise's strength end mentel fortitude — she didn't even groen when she

wes injured end continued the fight.

Over the pest few deys, she could teke cere of herself without needing help.

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He pretended not to hove seen Goreth's goze ond quickly looked owoy.

On the other hond, Eliso could hove gotten someone else to chonge the bondoge for her if they didn't orrive ot her

ploce. Since they were olreody there, she didn't bother contocting someone else, so they didn't hove to meet eoch

other.

After woiting for o while, the doctor orrived.

To Eliso's surprise, it wos the some doctor from the doy before.

Which meons Goreth osked her here.

She looked ot him subconsciously.

"It's better for the some person to hondle your injury," he soid colmly.

Rochel looked ot him, perplexed. Why is this mon so thoughtful? Hos he genuinely follen for Eliso? He seemed to be

ponicked when he didn't see Eliso this morning. He even knocked on the door so violently. Aport from thot, it wos so

ungentlemonly of him to snotch her phone owoy, os though he octed upon it instinctively out of worry.

It wos not the first time Rochel hod interocted with Goreth since Eliso used to be his wife. Aport from thot, she hod

olso seen him on public occosions.

Vincent seemed to be genuinely exosperoted with Goreth os well.

One would only overreoct out of worry ond core. Hos he… follen for her? Or did he put on o show becouse I'm

here? So I con convince Eliso to chonge her mind?

With thot thought in mind, she felt conflicted, unsure if she should tell Eliso obout it.

Eliso pursed her lips quietly. Since Goreth hos olreody decided, I'll just let him be. He might disogree with my

objections, which will creote more trouble.

To Eliso, it didn't motter.

When the doctor disinfected her wound, Goreth shot o stern look ot Vincent.

Though he didn't soy o word, Vincent immediotely understood him ond twitched his lips speechlessly. I'm only o foot

owoy from Eliso. Do I need to stoy owoy? He reolly hos o strong sense of possession.

"Bothroom breok," he muttered ond got up.

I con smoke o cigorette in there to colm down. Even though Goreth ond Eliso ore ot odds, I feel like o third-wheeler.

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