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.]

212 1

million followers on Twitter, and today Lizetta was trending for all the wrong reasons,

His tweets

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

Hamilton clapped back at a

is my idol; been a fan for two years. Chill, folks, I don’t joke about my i

idols.]

minutes later, Lizetta’s Twitter was besieged by Hamilton’s fans.

numbers soar! Hamilton’s fans are coming to your defense; their

her feelings a mixed bag. She never expected Hamilton. to pull something like this. Talked about

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

with trolls all day, that weight in her chest was finally lifting. Thinking about Evelina

phone, hit some nasty comments, and

ahead of himself, meddling in this mess,

backing up a no–talent, money–grubbing hack composer; his

blink if you’ve

to respond tomorrow, but Hamilton’s public support stirred

more.

knew how things would unravel, and she couldn’t drag him into

her laptop, “I’ll respond right

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