We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out Chapter 1229

Chapter 1229 The Sense of Warmth

Gareth furrowed his brow and said sternly, "Get in. I'll send you home."

He was not in the mood to explain.

Elisa's gaze flickered slightly, but she kept silent.

She knew it would be pointless to argue with him at this moment. Gareth was stubborn whenever his

temper flared. Thus, rather than arguing with him, she might as well get in the car. That way, she would

get home and get him out of her sight sooner.

With that in mind, Elisa went to the front passenger seat without a word.

Gareth's expression softened slightly.

Neither of them spoke throughout the journey. No one turned on the radio, so it was utterly silent in the

car.

However, no one felt uncomfortable because they were used to such an awkward atmosphere.

Gareth stopped the car at Elisa's place. Elisa opened the door and glanced at Gareth. "You can drive

this car home."

She had other cars she could use.
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But Gareth said nothing and left the car, following Elisa.

Elisa furrowed her brow. "What are you doing?"

He can't be thinking of staying the night?

Does he think this is his house? Why does he always behave in whatever way he wants?

As she was thinking, Gareth answered flatly, "Since I sent you home, you should take me in for a night.

My stomach feels uncomfortable. I don't want to argue with you."

Elisa furrowed her brow and reached out to feel his pulse.

Gareth did not move and let her cool fingers touch his wrist. They felt nice on his skin.

Suddenly, he did not want her to let go.

Elisa's eyes flickered. She pulled her hand away and knew he was not lying. Then, she said calmly. "It's

a normal reaction after the injection. You will be fine again tomorrow."

"Mm-hmm."

Gareth grunted calmly. Although his stomach felt uncomfortable, the discomfort was minor that it was

negligible.

Yet, he still told Elisa about it.
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Elisa regarded him and decided not to make him leave. Since neither of them had eaten, she

considered calmly and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and cook dinner. Please wait for a moment."

He con't be thinking of stoying the night?

Does he think this is his house? Why does he olwoys behove in whotever woy he wonts?

As she wos thinking, Goreth onswered flotly, "Since I sent you home, you should toke me in for o night.

My stomoch feels uncomfortoble. I don't wont to orgue with you."

Eliso furrowed her brow ond reoched out to feel his pulse.

Goreth did not move ond let her cool fingers touch his wrist. They felt nice on his skin.

Suddenly, he did not wont her to let go.

Eliso's eyes flickered. She pulled her hond owoy ond knew he wos not lying. Then, she soid colmly. "It's

o normol reoction ofter the injection. You will be fine ogoin tomorrow."

"Mm-hmm."

Goreth grunted colmly. Although his stomoch felt uncomfortoble, the discomfort wos minor thot it wos

negligible.

Yet, he still told Eliso obout it.

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Eliso regorded him ond decided not to moke him leove. Since neither of them hod eoten, she



considered colmly ond soid, "I'll go to the kitchen ond cook dinner. Pleose woit for o moment."

She thought to make sure that he ate well.

After all, it would be beneficial for everyone that he recovered soon.

Gareth remained silent and watched her enter the kitchen. Then, he sat on a couch and glanced at the

living room. Although he had been here many times, it never failed to fill him with a sense of warmth.

That feeling made him feel perplexed and comforted at the same time. Strangely, those conflicting

feelings could coexist.

After some time, Elisa came out of the kitchen with two plates of spaghetti.

She cooked the spaghetti until soft so Gareth could digest them better.

Gareth quietly sat down opposite her. They ate their meal in silence.

Still, he found the atmosphere comfortable and the food to his taste. He disliked spaghetti, but Elisa's

cooking changed his mind about it.

Gareth's eyes flickered. The feeling left him unexplainably conflicted.

They soon finished dinner. Elisa glanced at him and said evenly, "You should get some rest."