Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 260

Fiona chuckled, “Why should I tell you? Mind your own beeswax, just take care of Ms. Hawthorne, will ya?”

Remington was caught off guard, his head spinning.

Whose grandma was she anyway? Lizetta and he haven’t even officially split yet, and instead of playing peacemaker, Fiona was already setting up shop to poach her own grandson’s girl.

“Wow, Grandma, vea’ve got some serious clout, huh? With connections like that, any guy you give the thumbs up must be top–notch. I’d love to meet him, of course.”

Lizcita nodded with a grin, clearly excited as she eagerly asked, “Got any pics, Grandma?”

She looked like she couldn’t wait to dive into the dating game, while Remington was pissed off, his handsome face darkening.

Fiona nodded, “Sure do! Left my phone at home, but I’ll show you as soon as we get back. What’s your type, Liz? A suave bad boy or a clingy sweet boy? Oh, and I heard there’s this new thing called ‘daddy–like boyfriend‘ that’s all the rage. Sounds pretty good, right? Someone to take real good care of you.”

Remington interjected with a chill, “Who could be more ‘daddy‘ than me? I practically raised her.”

Fiona scoffed, “You might look the part, but you’re a deadbeat dad at best. Right now, you’re just fit to be a dad to Evelina’s bun in the oven, so go chill out elsewhere.”

type. As for the cold, stern, clueless flirt who’s secretly a sleaze–forget it,

amusement, wondering where

agreed enthusiastically, “I’ll follow

them, Remington felt like he was about

the matchmaking, even giving detailed introductions of

watched the pair getting more and more excited about the topic, until he suddenly spoke up coolly, “Ever

looked up and let out a snort of laughter, “Oh, you’ve got some nerve! Think you can threaten

the kid should’ve been

another stab in the chest

at him, threatening us! You’re making the smart choice dumping this guy, Liz. I’m all in to support you! Just wait, I’ll show you the pics when we get home!”

from the

family mansion, he helped Fiona to her room, where she began searching

the bed. Where could it be? Remington,

him, as

on finding