Chapter 232

The three people were clearly too panicked to worry about the minor scrapes on

Remington’s face. They were trembling like leaves, begging for mercy as if they were on the edge of an abyss.

“Light.”

With a deep voice, Remington called for a light, and Ray, finally catching on, handed over the matchbox.

Remington lit up a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled a wisp of smoke.

For some reason, the trio went dead silent, all eyes glued on Remington with a mix of fear and hope.

At that moment, he was like the Grim Reaper, holding their fates in his hands.

Taking another puff, Remington casually tossed the matchbox aside.

Tears of joy sprang from Jolin and her posse’s eyes, feeling like they’d just dodged a bullet.

Remington raised an eyebrow, “So, you really get it now? You won’t dare again?”

Jolin nodded vigorously. “I swear, no more daring for me. I’ll make sure Liz gets to study abroad; I mean, what mother doesn’t want her daughter to make something of herself?”

trio cracked stiff smiles, he

serves me right,

froze, her face twitching

That was when Lizetta married into the Dashiell family, officially becoming the

wanted to milk the Dashiell family for money and showed up with her brothers

on her way. But

and again until Remington returned from a business trip and

stop hassling Lizetta, and she did keep her nose clean for a good while.

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habits crept

Dashiell, please, just

from his cigarette, his voice cool as ice, “The only person worth giving

words, he flicked something bright red.

Boom!

and flames

goodbye to Remington, Lizetta hurried back to the hospital.

mess wasn’t sorted yet, and Yolanda was probably still

reached the hospital, she got a call from the

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