No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa)




Will fell silent.

Although that question was hypothetical, it was indeed the most straightforward.

If he were a father, he certainly couldn't stand by and watch his own daughter marry a man with paralyzed legs, nor could he allow the person who harmed his son to become his daughter-in-law.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why his mother had become someone he found so distasteful.

"Uncle Winslow, I understand now."

Will nodded towards Winslow, then gave a glance to the person he had arranged to come over, indicating he was about to leave.

When Elisa saw him maneuvering his wheelchair, she understood his intentions.

If he wanted to leave, she wouldn't stop him.

If he wanted to come over, she couldn't refuse him either.

And so, Will left. Only the newly moved-in furniture and household items bore witness to his recent visit.

"I'll have another doctor attend to his leg. If the other doctor can't handle it, you can assist with the treatment. You've been at this for quite some time; I think it's enough." Winslow had already made the decision for Elisa.

He truly didn't want to see her unwanted admirers pester her again, nor did he want to see her being wronged at the hands of Will's mother.

"Uncle Winslow, I understand your perspective, and if I were in your shoes, I would certainly think the same way. However, how should I put it? I just can't help feeling guilty."

Will was a healthy individual, and he had only accompanied her to roleplay because he wanted to assist her. In his quest to protect her, he shielded her beneath his own body, injuring his own legs in the process.

"So you healed his leg, and in time, I will arrange a few collaborations with his family."

Winslow considered Will's life-saving favor settled at that point.

Elisa could understand.

"The house is quite large. I'll stay over here," said Winslow, heading towards the bedroom where Will had just been.

If Winslow wanted to stay, Elisa would not refuse.

Moreover,

by Will were new. Elisa sent Will a message on WhatsApp: How much did your furniture cost? I'll transfer the money to you. Content belongs to Novelxo.org

did the items brought over

All of those were purchased by Will, and she didn't want to take advantage of Will's generosity for nothing.

Will replied: If you consider me a friend, don't stand on ceremony with me. Consider those items my payment for your consultation fee.

At that moment, Will was already seated in the car, gazing out of the window. Had Winslow not spoken those words, perhaps he would have remained forever immersed in his own world, believing in the adage that he could gain an advantage by staying close to Elisa and remaining oblivious to the truth. Content

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But now, he understood. Since Elisa was the person he loved most, why did he have to relentlessly pressure her?

Upon seeing the text message, a wave of heaviness washed over Elisa.

She hadn't expected that Will would use the word "friend" to make his point.

If she were to insist, Will would definitely experience an internal struggle. However, she couldn't bring herself to take advantage of Will either.

Elisa texted. Our collaboration hasn't

fully taken off yet. When you come over at noon for your leg treatment, you can stay until evening before you leave. Content belongs to

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Although Winslow had moved in, the three-bedroom apartment was still spacious

enough.

However, Elisa could have never imagined that Gareth would actually be standing at

the door the very next day.

He was travel-worn, and his eyes brimmed with bloodshot streaks.

Even a shadow of stubble could be seen on his chin.

It was evident that Gareth was completely exhausted.

"Did you bring back both Grandma and Grandpa from Moranta?"

"I returned first, but I also made arrangements for them," Gareth answered, feeling

an overwhelming urge to pull her into his embrace at that moment.