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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Lizetta was trending for

His tweets

fire. His fans swarmed in, at first

Hamilton clapped back at a fan.

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

idols.]

down five minutes ago, and five minutes

to your defense; their clout

a mixed bag. She never expected Hamilton. to pull something like

got game, a real stand–up guy! We can try get in

chest was finally lifting. Thinking about Evelina probably seething was just icing

through her phone, hit

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

hack

if you’ve been

respond tomorrow, but Hamilton’s public

more.

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

her laptop, “I’ll

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