Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 107

Remington said he was gonna give Lizetta a ride, and though she was kinda annoyed inside, she couldn’t really argue with him.

“Let go, I gotta go find Yolanda first.”

If he insisted on playing chauffeur, let him. He was the one throwing a bash to pave the way for Evelina, and then bailing midway – if anyone was gonna be left holding the bag, it was Evelina, not her.

Seeing her nod, Remington finally let go of her waist.

“Meet me in the parking lot.”

The

guy

said his piece and then took off. He left his phone in the private room; gotta go

back for it.

Heading up the stairs, he came across two girls walking towards him, glued to a phone

screen.

“This race car driver is just too hot, right? Is that his girlfriend? Hugging in public like that, they must be an item. They’re such a visual feast, even more shippable than celebs!”

new idol, the first guy to burst into F1! So freaking cool, it’s just that racing isn’t big here; otherwise

chick, looked like it was at the racing club, and Lucian was wearing the same outfit as last night when he

Remington’s eyes were filled with a frosty chill. No wonder that woman

look back, but onl caught a glimpse of his tall, retreating figure.

the parking lot.

in arm with Lizetta, couldn’t help but ask her, “Do you think Evelina’s baby might

had got eyes like an affair detector, she noticed right away that

Lizetta had no choice but to give her a

it’s not his, but

1/3

was getting annoyed, she didn’t want to dig into it anymore. Whether it was his or she was over it the marriage was gonna end anyway.

the divorce? if the kid was really his, you’d think he’d benching to

Yolanda used to be all for her getting

with

just, ah, being a single mom is tough, and Eveline is just vile. if her kid 19th Remington’s, maybe Badass Remington isn’t beyond saving. You pulling out now

grew up and found out she had a chance to give them a complete family and didn’t take it? Would

the boss can’t make it back right now he sent me to drive you and Yolanda

to open the car door, but Yolanda was grinding her team cake back what I just

jerk Of course Remington couldnt leave he couldn’t bear

arm, and told Christ. “No need,

Badass Remington’s luxury car? Probably still reeks of some vixen