Chapter 139

Remington was giving Yolanda the cold shoulder, his eyes practically freezing over with the lack of warmth in his gaze.

Lizetta, scared he might do something to Yolanda, quickly stepped in to shield her.

Remington scoffed coldly and barked an order, “Take her away!”

Immediately, a few bodyguards stepped up and started dragging Yolanda away.

“Yolanda!” Lizetta, worried sick, tried to intervene but found herself caught by the man’s iron grip around her

slim waist.

He yanked open the car door, and before she knew it, Lizetta was tossed into the vehicle.

“Badass Remington! The one trash–talking you is me, so come at me! Liz!”

Yolanda was freaking out, scrapping with the bodyguards. But before she could break free, Remington’s car was already speeding off with Lizetta.

Inside the car.

surprisingly unfazed. She knew deep down that Remington wouldn’t hurt

like it was coded into her DNA, impossible

I want to

out.”

made you a widow, how I’m not a real man? Let’s find a

Lizetta was speechless.

air, but then he actually told the driver, “Head

hotel.”

steam because you snatched what was mine and gave

face, the anger inside him raging hotter. Was she

just a moment ago, but the moment he mentioned a hotel,

her chin with his hand, “Snatched away? Ha, everything in Skyward Studios is mine to give. If

If she couldn’t land this deal, she’d be 300 grand short of the 3 million she needed. She swallowed her pride and tried

dance skills well; Evelina can barely move to the rhythm. Mr. Dashiell, you’re not known for playing favorites or blurring the lines between business and personal. Otherwise, the Starlight Group wouldn’t be thriving. You’ve always been about fairness, valuing

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