Chapter 20

Being a man, Hogan’s intention was crystal clear to Remington.

Remington’s handsome face was as cold as frost, but Lizetta found him inexplicably strange.

“He just called to tell me that my elder brother’s health is stable.”

She didn’t dare let Remington know that she was secretly preparing to study abroad.

After all, he hadn’t even agreed to a divorce, let alone thinking about studying abroad.

But she had made up her mind and wouldn’t be deceived into changing it again!

Remington, with eyes deep as the abyss, said, “Should I get you a mirror to see that guilty look on your face?” He knew her too well, including the way she lied.

The cleverest lies were those mixed with truth and falsehood, so Lizetta says, “He also mentioned that there’s a medical institution abroad dedicated to awakening comatose patients, and we could send my elder brother there.”

But the old fox isn’t talking about the grapes.

Remington snorted, “I’ll arrange another esteemed physician for your brother.”

The man’s making announcements, not asking opinions. He unilaterally ended the conversation and opened the door to leave.

Desperate, Lizetta grabbed his arm.

“I’ve discussed it with him! We’re getting divorced, I don’t want to be a bother to you anymore.”

relationship with him? Also, do you have a

granny. With a jerk like you, I’m

again, Lizetta!” Remington’s handsome face darkened, as if he wanted

stomped hard

the moment of his distraction, she slipped away

down next to Lizetta with a grim face, and

fair–skinned? Who’re you scowling at? If you’re not helpful, at least serve

Remington looked at Lizetta, one eyebrow raised, “Right, Mrs. Dashiell?”

attention, and Lizetta did not dare let him serve

the soup. I’ve made her favorite carp, tofu, and

obedient one,” Hanna sarcastically

timidly served soup to everyone

sat down, prompting Hanna to

seems like we, the parents, don’t deserve to drink this soup.”

want soup, serve yourself. I bet Remington’s lack of hands comes from following you.”

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say more, but Nathan cut

her expression turned

wasn’t satisfied and threw Remington a look.

you out of charity, otherwise, I bet you could never find a wife

scoundrel done to make the wife

old lady had a headache.

chimed in again, “Mom, you’re being unfair. There are plenty of fine ladies out there dying to

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