Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 212

The driver came up to them, “Mr. Dashiell, I snagged a number earlier, we’re up soon.”

Cedric trailed behind, his mind boggled as he glanced at the driver, feeling a pang of sympathy for

the dude.

He hadn’t expected that he’d play the t

up the slack.

True bro right there.

today, but lo and behold, someone else was there to pick

Remington didn’t show much emotion, snatched the paper from the driver’s hand, and led Lizetta to the window.

But that very night, the driver got shipped off to the boonies, though that’s a story for another day.

At the moment, the lady who handles divorce looked at the striking couple before her, her face etched with regret.

“Have you two really thought this through? If not, please go see our mediator over there.”

She didn’t finish her sentence, as Lizetta and Remington almost cut her off in unison.

“We’ve made up our minds.”

“No need.”

she figured there wasn’t much else to say.

and the divorce papers were already

at the divorce agreement,

deal with this divorce agreement? The guy isn’t giving his ex–wife any assets, and why

Remington lost all admiration and became one of disdain,

did you really sign this divorce

nodded, “Yes, it was voluntary.”

skeptical, “Miss, don’t be scared. If someone’s pressuring or threatening you, you can

turned dark, and Lizetta quickly waved her hands, “No, no, that’s not it.”

Not it?

imposing man was actually a kept man, walking away with a

bad

lady’s attitude did a 180, she

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and withdraw the

back the documents, Lizetta asked, “I’m leaving the country in a few days. Do I have to be here in person to collect the divorce certificate, or can a friend pick it up for

her question, the chill around the man beside her

at her, his voice seething through clenched teeth, “Huh, Lizetta, is this how

felt a bit guilty: she had actually looked it up online and knew that

and coming back would be too much hassle.

her pregnancy might

she’d asked, brazening it out.