Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 72

Remington just gave her a smile with a hooked lip. “No worries.”

The man, slightly tipsy, had that extra bit of a roguish charm compared to his usual cool and lofty demeanor.

His shirt collar was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a collarbone hidden in the dim light, which glowed with a blush; it was deadly sexy.

The room was buzzing with teasing: Evelina blushed, and her eyes on him were brimming with tender affection, oozing charm like nobody’s business.

Lizetta suddenly felt that winning was so overrated, and her eyes burned a tad.

“Got into a spat with Remi? Come on, Lucian will show him who’s boss.”

Lucian chimed in; standing up and pulling Lizetta to her feet, she announced loudly.

“I’m done here, I’m gonna take Litchi for a spin on the dance floor.”

Lizetta followed him, and the two quickly left the private room.

Once Lizetta was gone, Lulu perked up.

She hadn’t won a single game; didn’t she have any pride? Thumping her leg, she shook the dice cup and rolled a couple of fours before she prodded Evelina.

“Hurry it up. Ms. Hawthorne, your turn.”

Next to her, Remington had been giving off a frosty vibe ever since Lizetta left.

Evelina, distracted, made a careless throw.

“Ahaha, I won, I won, drink up!”

Lulu shoved a glass into Evelina’s hand, who turned to pass it to Remington, “Remi.”

But Remington wouldn’t even glance at her, and he said coldly.

“Heh, you think I’m some kind of drink buddy?”

takes drinks from his wife, what’s this dirty, stinky stuff got to do with

stood up and

figure was already a few

follow, but Lulu leaped onto her legs,

can’t go! Ms. Hawthorne, how can you bail on

Evelina shook

a pain, I know, you were being sneaky with the questions

room watched, but their expressions were

as if she’d been stripped bare, wishing she could kick Lulu

her liquor, with her eyes

Sterling family and the Hawthorne family were old family friends,

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Evelina was innocent and viewed her as someone to be pitled, as she have had her life stolen and have endured so much hardship as a child, and then

question seemed to reveal a different

came over, picked up the

came over with a dark face, pulled Lulu off and dumped her on

“You okay?”

him and hurried after

lost its buzz, and everyone quickly

they left, someone leaning on the second–floor railing, with his eyes bulging,

That’s freaking

see, on the dance floor’s

act.

jeans, was dressed like an average college student, not

every strand of her hair seemed to

over, hair flung, fluid as water yet with an edgy swing, bewitching to the core, a

wonder once she hit the stage, it was hers

It was Lizetta.

floor, close to the

her