Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 231

“Keep up.”

In the car, when Remington momentarily opened his eyes, his expression gave nothing

ครบ away.

“Follow her,” he instructed, and on hearing this, the driver eased the car into motion,. trailing behind Lizetta at a distance.

It wasn’t long before Lizetta successfully hailed a cab.

“Sir, do we keep tailing her?” the driver asked cautiously.

It’s broad daylight; there shouldn’t be any danger.

Remington had only ordered to follow Lizetta because he was concerned that she might have been masking her emotions and could suddenly fall apart. But clearly, she hadn’t.

Remington’s gaze swept over the taxi’s license plate and he directed, “No need, head to the west suburbs.”

By the time Remington arrived, Cedric had already been having a field day with Jolin, Apollo, and another in an abandoned warehouse for quite some time.

The trio, so arrogant and scheming back at the hospital, were now tied up on chairs, doused in gasoline, their faces stricken with fear, shaking like leaves, and looking utterly pitiful.

Remington’s right–hand man, Ray, was sitting nearby with his legs crossed nonchalantly. toying with a box of matches.

Shhhk.

the trio, teasing the flames of their anxiety. Each time, the fire came so close without quite igniting

spent matches lay scattered around them, their

we swear we’ll keep our word, we won’t dare do it again, just let us go,” Erica’s voice

If she had known that trying to outsmart Lizetta would backfire. and lead to such retribution

yelled, just after

beneath

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the smell of gasoline, and next

the worst,

laying a hand on anyone, would be more approachable than the menacing Ray, who looked like he had blood on his hands,

Let me go, and from now on, whatever Mr. Dashiell

aside and vomited more

you really shouldn’t be jumping around like that. If you

terror, on the verge of

the door to the warehouse

a tall male figure strode forward. The three desperate individuals turned to look, filled with both hope and

seeing that it was Remington who had arrived, hope flickered across their

I am Liz’s birth mother. Even if I’ve erred, considering I brought Liz into this

Dashiell, it’s all just a big misunderstanding. We’re family, there’s no