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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whopping 30 million followers on Twitter, and today Lizetta was trending for all the

His tweets

swarmed in, at first wondering

Hamilton clapped back at a fan.

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

idols.]

down five minutes ago, and five minutes later, Lizetta’s Twitter was besieged by Hamilton’s fans.

are coming to your defense; their clout is off

moon, and Lizetta saw it all, her feelings a mixed bag. She

a real stand–up guy! We can try get

Thinking about Evelina probably seething was just icing on the

scrolled through her phone, hit some nasty comments,

Hamilton’s getting ahead of himself, meddling in this mess, not afraid

up a no–talent, money–grubbing hack composer; his play is just brainless!]

blink if you’ve been kidnapped.]

respond tomorrow, but Hamilton’s

more.

didn’t speak up now, who knew how things would unravel, and she

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

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