Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 246

“Pfft, my cooking? Is that really all there is to 117 Remington said icily.

He never expected that the answer that formented him and kept him from a peaceful sleep would turn out to be just this.

In the end, it was all just his own wishful thinking.

Lizetta felt awful inside. She had no clue what he was trying to achieve by pressing her for answers.

Was she supposed to tell him that her emotional breakdown and tears were because she loved him, because she was too attached to

bim?

She didn’t want to be the butt of his jokes once again.

They were on the brink of divorce, what was the point of talking about love now?

It would only make her look more embarrassed, more pitiful and laughable.

“Yeah!” Lizetta frowned, clearly showing her impatience.

Remington’s handsome face turned frosty. He wanted to say something more, but the sound of hurried and disordered footsteps echoed down the hallway

It was Hanna and Nathan, rushing over with two servants in tow.

was only this morning that the servants realized Joseph wasn’t at home, causing

rang with

with worry, stormed over and glared at Lizetta as

this freezing weather, don’t you know Joseph can’t handle it? You made him go out in the middle of the night to look for you, what on earth were

showing much reaction, her head bowed

would blame her for this incident

about the little guy’s state. But Remington slightly furrowed his brows, shifting his stance to shield Lizetta behind him, and said coldly.

you have any idea why Joseph

I know! It must

Hilary talking about Liz and my divorce. It has nothing to

soured, “So you’re saying it’s all my

Nathan spoke

pointing fingers now? Everyone just quiet down

turned to Remington with a harsh tone, “And you, watch how you speak

this, Lizetta didn’t want to stay any longer.

some air,”

and headed toward the direction of the elevator. Remington turned to follow but was stopped by Nathan asking about the symptoms Joseph had before being

time Remington looked back, Lizetta’s figure was nowhere

garden, sitting on a bench, her hand resting on her abdomen.

baby inside could help in treating Joseph

matter what, when it was time to give birth abroad, she’d have