Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 127

When Remington got Lizetta’s message, he was already back at Oakridge Heights.

On his desk was a more detailed file about Daniel, listing all the girls he had screwed over the years.

Voluntarily or coerced, it was as thick as a book. And it even led to a loss of life two years ago.

Remington’s eyes darkened, struggling to imagine what might have happened that night if Lizetta hadn’t thought on her feet.

A silent killing intent spread until his phone pinged with another notification. He glanced at the screen, the murderous vibe slowly melting away. He tossed the file into the trash and commanded in a deep voice, “Go, but leave him breathing.”

That was what one called a fate worse than death.

“Got it,” standing in front of the desk, a solemn figure, Ray, understood and left to carry out the order.

It was then that Remington picked up his phone and read the message. The woman not only had taken him

off the blocklist but also asked to meet at a café the next day; the chill in Remington’s eyes completel

him pensive.

Edith knocked on the door, “Sir, Mr. Lucian Dashiell is

face down on the desk, ‘Take him

Remington arrived, Lucian was already

asking me

at the workout equipment,

over, picked up a pair of boxing gloves from the rack, and tossed them to Lucian. He grabbed a pair for himself and slowly put them

shed his coat, slipped on the gloves, and squared up, tilting his chin, “Remi, you sit in the office all day,

now.”

could finish his sentence, Remington moved like lightning.

he could catch his breath, another kick was flying his way, and Lucian’s towering figure twisted and fell, sliding two meters and crashing

Remington said coldly, eyeing Lucian and motioning with his

feet, clenched his fists, and charged forward. But as it turned out,

eighteenth time, Lucian lay there gasping for air, not getting up to fight back. Instead, he ripped off his gloves and

mean Remington knew about the thing he and Lizetta

Lucian and said coolly, “Not too

“Ouch, Remi, you don’t hold back, do you? It was Litchi who told