Chapter 95

Lizetta was just about to say goodbye to Lucian when she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

She turned around in shock, only to see Remington had doubled back.

He yanked off the coat belonging to Lucian that she was wearing and tossed it back to him. Before Lizetta could even process what was happening, Remington scooped her up again.

The man was cold as ice all over, his jaw clenched tight, his gaze on Lucian icy and distant, “Aren’t you leaving? Need an invite for a cup of tea or something?”

His disdain was as plain as day, and Lucian was lost for words.

“Speaking of which, I’ve been away for years. You and Liz got hitched, and I’ve never even dropped by. It’s not too much to ask for a cup of tea, right?”

Lucian took a step forward, but Remington stood there expressionless, like an insurmountable iceberg.

Lucian stopped in his tracks, resigned, “Alright, alright, I’ll go. Liz has a head injury, Remi; don’t forget to take care of it later.”

He voiced his concerns, but Remington shot back coldly. “And why are you so concerned about her?”

her brother, duh.” Lucian merely thought the question was

colder. “She’s your sister–in–law. Don’t make me say it

was speechless as Remington added, “I can take care of my own wife. No need for

left standing there, taking a moment before he raised his eyebrows with a chuckle. “Seriously, jealous over

said to his lawyer, “Let’s head to the

Hopefully, it was; otherwise, Lizetta might not get over the hurdle of taking a

silently wrapped her arms around his neck, a

with me, you shouldn’t have

my bed in the first

felt as if her heart had been torn open, the cold wind cutting

and had passed away young. His

up back in the

married Lucian. Maybe I could have been

as Remington suddenly bent down and

that was rough and wild, stealing away

spun; she gasped for air, pushing against Remington’s chest, trying to break free. But

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