No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)

Winslow's mere presence was enough to make Eden stagger back in reflex, without the need for any words.
However, Winslow was determined not to let Eden leave so easily.
North, displaying his unwavering loyalty to Elisa, snatched the bundle of red roses from Eden's hands. He ruthlessly threw them on the ground and
trampled them underfoot.
Even in Winslow's absence, North's loyalty to Elisa remained unconditional.
A ruthless glint flashed in North's eyes as he swiftly threw a punch. While he had refrained from striking Winslow's underlings out of respect for the
man, he wouldn't allow a mere underling to lay a finger on him.
Eden immediately retaliated, clearly gaining the upper hand by the end of the round.
Just as Eden was about to hold North in a chokehold, Winslow kicked out at him.
Eden was sent flying half a meter away, landing harshly on the ground with a loud thud.

Despite the pain, Eden did not groan.
“Don't ever show your face in front of her again, otherwise...”
Winslow didn't finish his sentence, but the murderous intent in his gaze spoke volumes.
Given Winslow's status, his ability to intimidate was undeniable.
However, there was no way Eden would comply.
Firstly, it was because of Elisa's identity, and secondly, it was because of his feelings for her.
“My feelings for Elisa are genuine,” Eden declared.
Elisa, upon hearing his heartfelt confession, felt extremely vexed. Why did he have to choose this critical moment? It seems like one problem after
another, with no end in sight.
“Genuine? How much is sincerity worth?” Winslow scoffed, clearly not taking Eden's words seriously.
His gaze towards Eden was filled with even more contempt.

The next moment, Winslow scoffed, “If you're being sincere, why did you need to hide your identity?”
Eden, the prince of Estoccia, had never revealed his true identity to Elisa. It was through her own abilities that Elisa discovered this, including the

truth about Irene.
“Liz knows my identity, so there was no need for me to say anything more. Liz, you know how sincere I have been since our time in Moranta.”
“Stop it and just leave.”
Elisa didn't even want to spare Eden another glance. What is he thinking, uttering such words at this time? I can't believe how doggedly persistent he
is!
“Liz, you and I are not only a perfect match but also a powerful alliance. You're a smart person. There's no way you wouldn't understand what I'm
trying to say.”
As Eden spoke, a look of certainty flashed in his eyes.
By then, Elisa had come to understand her own identity, as well as the identity of her uncle, Winslow.
If they weren't more powerful than Eden, he wouldn't have had so many reservations.
However, even though she understood the truth, she didn't need Eden to constantly remind her of it.
She sneered, “Whether I'm smart or foolish, it's none of your business. Are we done talking? If so, please turn right and leave.”
As the words fell, Elisa turned her head, refusing to spare Eden another glance.
With Winslow and his men now present, along with Will and his backup, Eden would be utterly humiliated if he still didn't leave.
However, he couldn't allow Elisa to look down on him.
“Liz, on our phones—”
Eden had just blown a kiss to Elisa, but before he could finish speaking, Winslow swiftly kicked him twice.