Chapter 27

Remington’s gaze was icy as he glanced over, and Timothy had to cough to maintain his

composure.

“Who has Mr. Dashiell managed to anger for them to prank you like this? Quite bold.”

The others caught on after hearing this.

True, with Remington’s status, if he really had such issues, he would’ve sought private treatment from a team of specialists long ago, instead of entertaining all these randoms self–promoting online, right?

Thankfully it was just a prank, or else wouldn’t they all be at risk of being silenced for good?

“That’s way out of line!”

“Mr. Dashiell has got to get to the bottom of this and find the sneaky little weasel behind

it.”

Everyone echoed in with agreement, while Remington’s phone kept ringing. The man’s face was stone–cold as he cut off the screen projection and silenced his phone before speaking in a deep voice,

“Let’s continue.”

After the meeting, as soon as he got back to his office, Timothy couldn’t hold back and sprawled out on the couch, clutching his stomach.

“Remi, it must be little Lizetta’s doing, right? Haha, haven’t seen her in years, and she’s still so interesting.”

Lizetta, and the girl sneakily gave him a full set of

game, and he played with those shiny nails on full display.

got stomach cramps just thinking about it; he even saved a photo on his computer, truly a dark spot in Remington’s

would dare to prank

in the project proposal aren’t cutting it, revise them.”

I’ll stop, alright? By the way, I haven’t seen little

hidden away forever, Mr. Dashiell, don’t be

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firewall on his phone, and the Incessant prank calls and

about to kick Timothy out

a local express delivery, it’s

on the parcel with

Timothy was a bit

of romance game? Sending love letters

snatched the

that

at how cherished it

so he tactfully left the office. As

the deal with your boss

a hunch about what Lizetta sent, but he didn’t dare

nervous smile.

Inside the office.

a thud, a wedding ring

stuffed into

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