Chapter 17

Lizetta frantically waved her hands, “Grandma Fiona, you got it all wrong. I just caught a chill and got some stomach reflux these past couple of days. I just got tested the day before yesterday; definitely not pregnant. Remington knows.”

Fiona, clinging to hope, immediately whipped her head around to look at Remington, who nodded, “She’s not

pregnant.”

The old lady’s face darkened, and the hand patting Remington’s arm turned into a fierce pinch.

“A man can be all high–flying in his career, but if he can’t take care of his wife, can’t have kids, he’s good for nothing! Tell me, you’re hardly ever home, leaving your lovely wife to fend for herself. What’s the point of having you around?”

Only Fiona could talk to Remington that way; the man looked helpless.

“Lizetta and I are still young; we’re not rushing to have kids.”

“You’re almost thirty; how can you not be in a hurry? I’m back this time, and I won’t rest until I see you two make a baby!”

She laid down the law, “Tonight, you and Liz are moving back to the family house, and you better get busy making that baby!”

“Alright, alright, will do,” Remington agreed.

“What about you, Liz?”

Fiona was pushing for a baby in front of the kid, and Lizetta blushed with embarrassment, worried that the old lady would add more, so she quickly nodded.

“I’ll definitely go back to keep you company, Grandma Fiona.”

Lizetta also wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Fiona about her plans to divorce and study abroad.

Dance Studio and saw a familiar luxury

and slid into the car, telling Cedric

from his paperwork, “Am I

just a part–time teacher, and being seen getting into a luxury car could cause unnecessary trouble. Besides, there were two instances before when she took his car to work, and

for over a year, and no one knew she was Mrs. Dashiell.

“We’re getting divorced, and I

document beside him, and tossed

agree to the divorce. Quit your part–time job; come back to work for the company. I’ll pretend your little rebellion

when he couldn’t see her bustling around, his work efficiency

and Lizetta, infuriated, picked up the divorce papers that had been thrown back

should she go back to

because she still had feelings for

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She was tired.

too. I’m not as you say, that I couldn’t live without the Dashiell family.

your leg through dancing, can you afford a necklace?” Remington’s gaze swept

up, likely in pain. Silly woman, she was just

thought back to the phone call

200 grand for her new song

shelling out money, and even Remington was backing her dreams to the hilt, while she was just

can live without jewelry. Can’t I leave with nothing

didn’t expect that even after he tried to hold on to her, she was still

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