Chapter 179 Not My Wife

Giselle kept her head down and didn't answer for a long time. Seeing her remain silent, Elijah felt his brows draw together. "If you want to go, then go," he said coolly, slamming on the accelerator. Giselle silently tightened her grip on the seat belt and didn't say a word. Elijah glanced over casually, then gradually slowed the car. … After returning to the villa, Elijah went straight upstairs. Glen looked at Giselle cautiously. "Mrs. Cobb, did you two have a fight?" "No." Did this even count as a fight? It was just Elijah giving her the cold shoulder. As someone with experience, Glen could easily tell the two were having a spat. He chuckled. "Mr. Cobb is just overly sensitive. If you comfort him a bit, it'll be fine." "Comfort?" Giselle arched her brow. "How am I supposed to do that?" Glen let out a small laugh. "You don't have to do much. Just pour him a glass of water. It's sure to cool him down." Giselle gave a stiff smile. She was afraid Elijah would end up splashing