Chapter 111

Remington looked up, “So, running errands is your hobby? How about I transfer you to the Dashiell Group’s logistics company to shine bright?”

Cedric shuddered, quickly packed up his stuff, and bolted out of the office like a bat out of hell.

Remington went back to his paperwork, business as usual, but there was a hint of Irritation in his eyes.

That woman was playing him like a fiddle, getting better at giving him the cold shoulder, blocking him and hanging up on his calls like it was her day job. Did he have no pride? Still bending over backward to shower her with resources?

Instead of living the cushy life as Mrs. Dashiell, she was hell–bent on chasing hardship. If she had such a hunger for suffering, he’d let her have a taste for a few more days. Once she’d had enough of the pain, she’d know where her safe harbor was.

At Meadowbrook Meadows.

Right after Lizetta hung up the phone, Yolanda huffed, “Let’s steel our heart and be done playing with jerkfaces! I’m off to go head–to–head with the trolls!”

She was all geared up to go back to her room and have a keyboard war with the haters. But Lizetta grabbed her, “Chill, staying in constant fury may take a toll on the breasts. Let’s roll; time to hunt for some grub.

“But.”

“Forget about online drama. I’ve got it covered; no rush, we can clap back tomorrow.”

Lizetta dragged Yolanda out the door, and they found a cozy little diner. Breakfast arrived, and Lucian called.

and after

let out a sigh

You’re not still at odds

a smile, “I’m thinking of how

green plum wine for me this year. I’ve already finished mine, no more

a few green

13:12

green plum wine

digestion and fatigue, and helpful

tasted like home, different from any other drink. In the

made sure to send some his way, even if it meant

a girlfriend instead? You’ve finally had some reputation now; why let good things go

my case about marriage enough as it is, it’s bad enough from them since they’re the elders,

“By right of being your sister–in–law.”

“Pffthaha.”

Lucian’s bafflement on the other end and couldn’t help but spit out her

bold! Oh, there’s a race at the club next week;

but Yolanda got excited, shaking her arm and cooing in a low

never

gotta pamper her

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