No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

No Chance Of Remarriage: Get Lost Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Dazed

Time was slipping away.

Elisa and the others were on their respective tasks.

They had been following up with each other in their group chat.

Rachel: I found Hayden. Managed to speak to him and told him everything. He is happy and asked me if Sheen would like to go out with him!

Sheena: Appreciated that! I have made peace with my family too. My dad is very pleased that I have finally agreed to the marriage. My mother is kinder to me now than before. I hope the changes in them are genuine…

Rachel: Don’t be sad! Sometimes things don’t work out the way you think they would. Perhaps your parents are victims of the circumstances too. Stop thinking too much! We just need to focus on our tasks. We are progressing in the right direction. No?

Sheena: Okay, then.

Elisa: I have met Renee. I’m anticipating her message to meet up tonight.

Sheena: I’m a little worried. Is she really going to find you? After all, she is the key to our success.

Elisa: Don’t worry, she will find me. Her pride won’t allow her to be taken advantage of. I didn’t know her, but I know her better now. She would rather die than give in. I gave her a choice, it’s all up to her now.

Sheena: Hopefully… I feel sorry for her though.

Rachel: Don’t be. It’s better for her to know the truth. It’s even more hurting to be the last person to know the truth than finding out she’s been cheated on.

Elisa: Rach is right.

Sheena: Hmm…

Carle: ? ? ?

Carle: What are you guys talking about?

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Sheena: Don’t poke your nose in women’s business.

Rachel: Don’t be a busybody, kiddo!

Carle: …

Elisa couldn’t help but chuckle at Carle’s silliness. She put away the phone and waited for Renee to find her.

She knew who Renee was. They were actually…

Elisa pursed her lips in frustration. Forget it! I better not think about it for the time being.

…

At eight o’clock in the evening.

As predicted, Renee called Elisa. The former asked, “Where should we meet?”

Elisa raised her brow, “I’ll send you the address. Be there by nine.”

She knew where Renee lived and made sure she had enough time to get to the agreed place.

Elisa hit the road at eight twenty and arrived five minutes before nine.

Renee had just arrived when Elisa did.

Looking at her distinguishable beautiful face, Elisa handed her a mask, a pair of sunglasses, and a leather jacket.

Renee looked at her puzzled. Elisa explained casually, “So that you won’t get busted in there.”

Renee put them on agreeably. In just a minute, her captivating face was now covered up with the help of props. Instead of beautiful, she looked obscure.

“Where are you taking me?”

They were at a deserted land that had just begun to be developed.

But Renee knew that Elisa did not bring her here to show her the land development.

Elisa was calm, “You’ll find out soon.”

This place was open and uninhibited. The roads were barren with gravel, not tar or cement.

As they walked further, they stumbled upon a black leather board on the ground.