Chapter 129

When Cedric was on pins and needles, a loud noise of a chair grating against the floor cut through the deathly silence of the office.

It was a sharp and spooky sound. Cedric wished he could just tuck his head into his chest as, from the corner of his eye, he saw Remington, radiating an icy chill, heading for the door.

Cedric hurried to follow, but nearly got his nose squashed by the door slamming shut. For the sake of his own skin, he wisely decided not to follow any further.

Down at the café.

The lawyer Lizetta had hired bolted as soon as he found out the other party was Remington.

Lizetta couldn’t hold him back, so she had to wait there by herself. She glanced at the time, she had booked the dance studio and needed to hustle over there to practice later.

But this time, she should be able to smoothly get Remington to sign the divorce papers, right? As Lizetta was mulling this over, an intense gaze locked onto her as if it were tangible.

When Lizetta looked up, the man was already striding over to her, bringing a cold breeze with him.

“What, ah! What are you doing?”

The man’s back gave off a cold and fierce vibe as

was dragged

in pain and

pulling her out of the café

the workday, and

aura, struggled even harder, “It hurts; can’t you

but the next second he turned around

the papers in panic, only to be scooped up by Remington. He took a few quick steps, opened

to jump out, not cooperating at all, “What

do.”

with a click, Remington buckled her seatbelt and slammed the car door

be that Remington

flipped to the last page of the divorce agreement. But

as soon as

meaning of this? You said yourself, as long as I pay back 3 million to the Dashiell family,

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the divorce. I’ve agreed to your terms

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