We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out Chapter 208

We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out Chapter 208

Chapter 208

She knew Elisa was hiding her identity, so she didn’t call out her name. However, her exclamation attra cted the attention of the passers–by, who then followed her gaze to notice a slender figure.

Looking aloof, Elisa wasn’t bothered by the gazes and walked toward Rachel and the others.

Edward subconsciously glanced toward Elisa. When he saw another girl walking toward them, he instin ctively glanced at Carle. Although he wasn’t against Carle making friends with girls, he was confused w hy he was only surrounded by female friends.

Doesn’t he have any guy friends? This is ridiculous.

At that thought, Edward’s expression turned gloomy. Nevertheless, he was an experienced businessma n who had been in the industry for a few decades, so he hid his emotions well.

Soon, Elisa stood in front of the gang and smiled at them. “Hey, you guys are early!”

Carle was astonished when he saw the vast difference between Elisa’s disguise and her original appea rance. However, even though she wore a disguise, her elegant and mature aura remained as enchantin g as always.

Carle smiled and said to Elisa, “This is my father.”

Elisa immediately gazed at Edward and nodded at him with a smile. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Semoa.”

Edward, too, nodded with a smile. “Nice to meet you.”

Then, he turned to ask Carle, “Who is this girl?”

I’ve never seen her before, but I tell from her demeanor that she’s not an ordinary girl.

Carle smiled and answered, “Dad, she’s the racer I invited.”

“What?!”

Despite Edward trying to stay calm, there was a sudden change in his expression as he stared at Carle in disbelief. As a dignified man, he did not reprimand Carle on the spot, but the displeasure in his eyes was obvious, as if he was asking, ‘Is th is the surprise you prepared for me?!‘

Carle knew what was on his father’s mind, but he didn’t explain immediately. Instead, he smiled and re plied, “Yeah, this is our boss racer. Stay tuned to witness how we’re going to win the race later, Dad.”

“You… This is nonsense!”

Edward’s expression turned ghastly. Initially, he thought Carle would make the appropriate arrangemen t, so he specially came over to witness the surprise his son had prepared for him. But now, what is this punk doing? He actually got a woman to participate in the c ar race?! This is totally absurd! Most women have terrible driving skills. I can’t believe he hired a female car racer. A professional female car racer? Has he lost his mind?!

At that moment, Edward could no longer hold in his anger. He grasped Carle’s arm and dragged him to t

When Rachel saw that, she laughed in spite of herself. “Honey, guess what’s Mr. Semoa going to do with Carle.”

Sheena, too, burst into laughter. “It seems like Carle didn’t inform Mr. Semoa about the details. I bet it’s

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Elisa merely put on a faint smile and did not respond. She looked at the crowd who was waiting for the race to begin – some had taken a seat while some were standing. Elisa sat down and said with a smile, “Let’s wait for a while more. It seems like the race won’t start anytime soon.”

Rachel sat beside Elisa and laughed, “Yeah, we’re early. I wonder how Mr. Semoa is feeling now. He wo

early in the morning to see which skillful big shot Carle had hired, but it turned out to be a young chick. Haha!

He must think that all his effort has gone down the drain.”