Chapter 133

Remington’s eyes ficked over those invitations, and he gave a nod as a sort of acknowledgment.

“Anything else?”

Thinking about that divorce agreement, Remington was getting irked, not really in the mood to even pretend to care. Noticing Evelina still standing there, he lifted his gaze and asked.

Evelina was biting her lip, looking all pitiful, “I’ve got a photo shoot for a sponsorship later; it’s my first one. Could you come with me, Remington?”

The gig Evelina had was for a game under the Starlight Group. Remington just so happened to have plans to swing by there in the afternoon, so checking in on Evelina was no biggie.

He nodded, “Sure, but I’ve got another meeting later.”

Evelina’s face lit up instantly, her smile understanding and sweet, “Then I won’t keep you. Remember to balance work and rest, Remington. See you this afternoon”

She left, got in the car, but then she slammed her bag down on the seat in a huff.

April was waiting in the car and saw her mood, asking with concern, “Mr. Dashiell didn’t agree to come to your solo?”

her anger,

invitation meant he was going to show up April breathed a sigh of relief, “Well, that’s

Remington was a no–show at her first

of Lizetta Just thinking about the charged, almost flirty vibe between them in the car

Remington had asked Lizetta to order desserts for him,

my favorite desserts later. If what you’re ordering isn’t on there, would you mind canceling and reordering? You know, being pregnant makes me a bit

the phone away, checked it, and put it back to her ear,

clearly Lizetta hadn’t even been holding

was slow and

soft wall with all her might, her expression

isn’t it just basic manners to listen

some self–respect and not being the homewrecker – that’s basic integrity. Do you really think you

words, Sis. Being so bitter isn’t attractive

gives me a pretty sweet allowance. If you have more little errands like this, feel free to call me again. I’m hanging up now, got nothing else

speechless for a moment, and then regained her composure, “Actually, there’s something. My solo is the day after tomorrow, and you absolutely must come,

go. She scoffed lightly, “Sorry, but I can tolerate gossip just fine, but I have zero tolerance for lousy bitchy lines.

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