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

His tweets

His fans swarmed in, at first wondering if he was

Hamilton clapped back at a fan.

two years. Chill, folks,

idols.]

down five minutes 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

the moon, and Lizetta saw it all, her feelings a mixed bag. She never expected Hamilton. to

Hamilton’s got game, a real stand–up guy! We can try get in touch with him,”

in her chest was finally lifting. Thinking about Evelina probably seething was just

phone, hit some nasty comments, and

guilty to respond, huh? Hamilton’s getting ahead

a no–talent, money–grubbing hack composer; his play

just blink if you’ve been

frowned. She had planned to respond tomorrow, but Hamilton’s public support stirred the pot even

more.

knew how things would unravel, and she couldn’t

up to grab her laptop, “I’ll respond right

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