Chapter 122

The woman suddenly regretted being a chatterbox and wanted to make a quick exit, but Remington started descending the stairs.

“What happened here, you said?”

The guy was tail as a tree, casting a big shadow as he came down the steps.

The woman went pale, wanted to bolt, but felt like she was in the crosshairs of a predator. Clamming up seemed like a one–way ticket to an even worse fate.

With nerves making her gulp, she stammered out the whole story.

Lizetta got home, freshened up, shot the breeze with Yolanda for a bit, and then headed to her room.

She was about to hit the hay when Yolanda barged in, phone in hand, “Liz, Hamilton’s got your back on Twitter, check it out!”

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She flopped onto the bed and thrust the phone at Lizetta.

There it was, Hamilton’s tweet.

[300 grand to book Maestro Adagio for a new song debut, please bless me with your presence.]

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today Lizetta was trending for all the wrong reasons, but the buzz was

His tweets

on fire. His fans swarmed in, at first wondering if he was throwing

back at a

a fan for two years. Chill, folks, I don’t joke

idols.]

ago, and five minutes later, Lizetta’s Twitter was besieged by

those follower numbers soar! Hamilton’s fans are coming to your defense; their clout is off the charts! Liz, take a look, the

it all, her feelings a mixed bag. She never expected Hamilton. to pull something like this.

guy! We can try get in touch

finally lifting. Thinking about Evelina probably seething was just icing

through her phone, hit some nasty

shell, too guilty to respond, huh? Hamilton’s getting ahead of himself, meddling in this mess,

money–grubbing hack composer; his play is

blink if you’ve been

She had planned to respond tomorrow, but Hamilton’s public

more.

would unravel, and she couldn’t drag him into this

to grab her laptop, “I’ll respond right

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