Chapter 43

The call ended, and Lizetta slammed on the brakes, gasping for air as she leaned over the steering wheel

It was the outcome she had desperately wanted, but at this moment, she felt anything but relieved or happy.

She suddenly threw her head back, forcing the tears back into her eyes, and only when she looked down did she notice the small camera still hanging around her neck.

It was the gift from Remington. She hadn’t bothered to grab anything else when she left the house, but the camera had ended up dangling from her neck.

She had been excited to wake him up and ask how he managed to get in touch with Cash, but who would know.

Lizetta yanked off the camera, flung open the car door with all her might, and tossed the camera into a nearby trash can.

She got back in the car, and drove off. But she hadn’t gone far before she abruptly stopped, reversed, and, ultimately, couldn’t resist picking the camera back up.

Why should the idol take the fall for a jerk? It was not the idol who was at fault, the jerk didn’t

deserve it!

Oakridge Heights.

The ambulance arrived quickly. Evelina was loaded on, and it sped away with its siren wailing.

In the mountains, a Bentley was parked in a secluded spot, watching the ambulance disappear into the distance. Elara in the back seat looked anything but pleased,

“How could this happen!?”

doesn’t have much clout but

person beside her patted her

of there, he returned to the villa, feeling

had screwed up big time at work today, failing to keep the door and letting Evelina sneak in. He had no idea what kind of punishment was

like punching himself for greedily snagging that one hour of sleep. His phone

report to the president right away.”

hurried upstairs and headed towards the study. The door wide open,

Chapter 43

away, walked to the door,

the dense night outside, as immovable as

butts were already stubbed out in the ashtray beside him. Cedric’s eyelids

project at Solstice Kingdom; it’s tricky. I request to go

next day dawned clear

insomnia on excitement, about to get divorced, about to free herself and become single again. She

the moon.

mirror, Lizetta morosely ruffled her messy hair, “Lizetta, beauty comes too easily for you; that’s why you

and put on a stunning makeup. She then picked out a gorgeous outfit and stepped out of

room and whistled when she turned and saw

Are you aiming to be a heartless black widow?”

black boots to match. She looked ready to attend a funeral with a bouquet

red lips, she was the epitome of

wishing him to be dead

funeral for her marriage, which was fine by her. Lizetta grabbed her bag at the door; she had prepared all her

sure you don’t want me to

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