Chapter 87

Lizetta was scared stiff as she propped herself up, her knees awkwardly and clumsily shuffling backward, a bitter irony in her strong demeanor.

“Mr. Dashiell, when did you start moonlighting as a sushi chef, how come I–ah!”

Remington came over, his hand wielding a knife that he thrust down fiercely.

Lizetta screamed, closing her eyes.

Of course, there was no pain, but when she opened her eyes, she saw her large tail fin pinned to the bed by his knife, unable to pull it free despite her efforts.

She was immobilized.

Remington sat down beside the bed, casually tugging at the pinned tail fin, asking.

*Realized your mistake yet?”

Lizetta didn’t think she had done anything wrong. She turned her head, tears swirling in her eyes.

“I earn my keep, and if you think I’ve shamed you or tarnished the Dashiell family name, then hurry up and let’s get the divorce papers.”

Her words only fanned the flames, and Remington’s face turned cold as he gripped the knife handle and slashed upwards.

Rip!

Lizetta clenched her eyes shut, feeling as if her legs had felt the cold sharpness of the blade.

although she broke

her knees and kicked out

knees pressed into her stomach, a humiliating position that left

for food and clothes, that you need to go out

His

biting her

never been stingy with money towards her. Even when he wasn’t home for the past two years, his secretary would transfer half a million to her account every month,

too; she had it all.

had given her the

head up in their marriage, lacking the confidence to

tall.

felt greedy for desiring his love, feeling

chin, forcing her to face

were in her eyes, but her

gets pleasure from keeping a pet canary. But you don’t love me. After marrying me, you came

14-21

Chapter 87

debt, feeling that even liking him was a

worked hard to make money, paying

once she had paid it all back, maybe then she could leave the Dashiell family and pursue

Unfortunately, later on.

probably a joke in Remington’s

I’m just the big sucker, am I? Splurging money and energy on an ingrate. Ha, at least an ingrate

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255