Chapter 55

Lizetta held her breath, waiting for the man’s response.

“If I wasn’t concerned about you, what am I doing now?”

His answer was nonchalant, but Lizetta’s heart couldn’t help but race out of control.

His protectiveness, his response, somehow sparked a tiny bit of hope in her heart again.

Her eyes misted over, “When I hit Evelina last time, did you feel sorry for her too? Did you ice her up?”

Remington chuckled, “Take a guess.”

Without a direct answer, that must mean yes!

Lizetta felt like smashing his head in.

She turned around in anger, and Remington’s body pressed closer again.

Faced with him once more, she was cornered between his body and the wall, glaring at him with her head tilted back.

Remington’s lips curved slightly, appearing leisurely composed.

“Caring so much, yet you won’t admit you’re jealous?”

Lizetta thought he was insane, her expression cooling off.

“We’re not divorced yet; you’re my husband. Women do not like being cuckolded either, okay?”

The smile in Remington’s eyes faded slightly, “Since you know we’re not divorced, then move back home.”

Why could he bring this up again? Lizetta wanted to remind him that they would be divorced by now if he hadn’t broken their last appointment.

But Remington preempted her: “I had the bedroom cleaned up, everything’s new – the sofa, the carpets, the bedding.”

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previously encountering Evelina when she returned, Lizetta’s face went stone–cold.

can’t wash away the filth that’s gotten into my eyes and heart! I’m not coming back, get away!

to actually stumble backward, his expression changing

“Ouch.”

his intake

slightly panicked, grabbed his arm and urgently unbuttoned his shirt cuff to

on? Hasn’t your arm wound

up the sleeve, there was indeed a bandage on his forearm, stained

and she said angrily.

days? What have you been doing, haven’t

wounds can heal overnight without medication. However, it’s been seven or eight days since this injury, and it’s

illness, Lizetta couldn’t help

over her

rush outside to call a doctor.

her wrist, gave a gentle pull, and Lizetta turned and fell into his arms,

top of her head, his voice

this worried

a shallow breath, his presence always managing to make her feel

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nonsense,” she

they still had

be the person most wishing for his peace and happiness

you for a while.” Remington’s chin moved slightly, making Lizetta’s head itch where it

voice seemed to carry a tone of affection; Lizetta thought she must have

that can heal wounds, you know? Stop it, let’s get a doctor to check it

of traditional remedies for stopping bleeding and promoting tissue growth. Just do as

obeyed, raising her hand and following his instructions.

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