Chapter 241

Remington, clearly impatient, yanked Joseph up by the collar.

Remington thought “What’s with this like or dislike stuff? Does he think we’re still in elementary school?”

The mess between him and Lizetta was way too complicated to be summed up with a simple like or dislike

“Remi, you’re beyond help!”

Joseph grunted and shoved Remington away, then bolted towards Lizetta, who wasn’t too far off.

“Liz, you better get a divorce and find someone else to crush on. Liking just one person is way too exhausting. You gotta go for, like, seventy or eighty.”

Lizetta caught him as he ran up to her, squatting down to dust him off.

She rubbed her chest nonchalantly, feeling an odd, hollow sensation there–not painful, but definitely there.

She grinned at Joseph, “Alright, I will give it a shot, try a mixed bag of types.”

Remington turned around and walked over, looking down at Lizetta.

“Liking one person is tiring, liking a whole crowd is gonna be a killer”

Lizetta stood up with a smirk.

“Well, you never know, I might just be capable of loving a bunch of guys.”

She took Joseph’s hand and they started walking away, with Joseph rolling his eyes dramatically at Remington.

Total lost cause. Can’t deal with him!

Remington went ahead and opened the back door of the car for them, then looked at Lizetta.

late. rii drive you home.”

was still driving that Cullinan that Evelina had ridden in

needs rest. If you drive me and then him, it’ll be too late. No need for

expression turned serious, insisting,

car! No way y I’m leaving you here this late.”

pouted, thinking to herself that it wasn’t like he hadn’t ditched her

time she was just chilling at home, and he had the nerve to drag her

going back! I want to stay with you tonight!”

waist, refusing to let go and cooing for attention, his head

to

Joseph away by the

scrambled up, protesting

the devil

whine!” Remington’s voice was stem as he slammed the

window, poked his head

back seat.

boys who know how to sweet talk

little guy pouted,

window, the picture

now, Lizetta had felt how despite his growth, he was still just a bag of bones underneath his clothes, all

empty.

lot being sick lately, and with her going abroad in a few days, who

don’t catch

shot a triumphant look at Remington

chuckle, guiding Lizetta by the arm towards the passenger

down in the back and get

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