Chapter 163

Remington totally spotted Lizetta, and it was obvious that something had gone down with her.

She was in this flimsy dance getup, barefoot, and just dashed out clutching her phone, looking super pale

There she was, squatting and hugging her knees, all lost and forlom like a lonely goose stranded in the wilderness.

Thinking of what Anna had said about her leaving outta the blue, and seeing her current hot mess, it wasn’t rocket science for them to figure out what had happened

Could it be that she wasn’t here for the interpreting gig?

“Boss, should I go check out what’s up with the lady?”

Cedric piped up cautiously, seeing Remington hadn’t budged an inch.

Remington, gripping the doorknob, had this intense frown and stayed mum.

Just as Cedric thought Remington was about to lose it and bolt out of the car, a sleek black Maybach pulled up in front of Lizetta.

A tall dude hopped out from the driver’s seat and made a beeline for Lizetta.

“Liz? What’s got you squatting here all by yourself?”

Lizetta looked up and laid eyes on Hogan.

“Hogan?”

overcoat, draped it over Lizetta, and helped her

the coat, Lizetta felt hope flicker in her

you

without hesitation, “Get

as they hopped in the car, it peeled

back; the command was as icy as

force that

giving Cedric a look, “You think it’s

Cedric was speechless.

Remington ordered again, and his tone barely

Cedric drove off, while feeling something not sitting

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has been way too chill about the missus‘

feels like there’s this eerie calm before the storm. It’s like there’s a major blowout brewing deep

in the

and her crew are still at the airport; you might make it in time,”

was the one who hooked her up with this shot, so

Chapter 163

“What exactly happened?”

in my thermos. After drinking it, I

hadn’t dozed

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