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

leaving him pensive.

that moment, Edith knocked on the door,

the desk, ‘Take him to

Remington arrived, Lucian

calling me over this late, you’re not asking me to sweat it out with you, are

the workout equipment, slightly

from the rack, and tossed them to

tilting his chin, “Remi, you sit in the office all day, and I’m

now.”

sentence, Remington moved

Before he could catch his breath, another kick was flying his way, and Lucian’s towering figure twisted and

said coldly, eyeing Lucian and motioning

But as it turned out, even with daily professional training, he was no match

air, not getting up to fight back. Instead, he ripped

Remington knew about the thing

down at Lucian and said coolly, “Not

wincing from his injuries, “Ouch, Remi, you don’t hold back, do you? It was Litchi who told me not to tell

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