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 through

His tweets

fire. His fans swarmed in, at

then Hamilton clapped back at a

a fan for two years.

idols.]

went down five minutes ago, and five minutes later, Lizetta’s

at those follower numbers soar! Hamilton’s fans are coming to your defense; their clout

feelings a mixed bag. She never expected Hamilton. to pull something like this. Talked about owing someone big time.

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

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

phone, hit some nasty

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

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

if you’ve been

but Hamilton’s public support stirred the

more.

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

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

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