Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 273

The tall and striking man had an intimidating presence, breezing past the glass walls of the waiting area with a posse of black–clad bodyguards clearing the way, heading straight for another terminal.

Lizetta’s face turned even paler, instinctively she pulled on her hat, yanked up her scarf, and ducked her head in a fluster.

Just then, the boarding call blared through the speakers.

Lizetta shot up, grabbed her suitcase, and hightailed it to the gate without looking back.

“Mr. Dashiell, all flights to Veridia board from this Gate 3 lounge. Mrs. Dashiell’s plane ain’t taking off for another two hours. We’ve got all the exits covered, but no sign of her yet.”

Remington strode into Gate 3 lounge, where his bodyguards had already done a quick sweep and were reporting back.

His face set like stone, Remington walked directly into the crowd and ordered, “Keep looking!”

He gestured to his guards to fan out, his eagle–eyed gaze scanning rapidly.

If the flight wasn’t leaving for another two hours, Lizetta had to be here somewhere.

But after a thorough search, there was still no trace of Lizetta.

of irritation crept into Remington’s

think she hasn’t shown up yet?”

and ticket checking was already underway, but Lizetta was nowhere in

queue.

who spoke up and asked in a deep voice,

and look, no sign

vision caught a familiar tall figure chatting up a woman, heading towards the ticket

flash of fury crossed Remington’s eyes, and he strode over, reaching out to grab the man’s shoulder

turned around, revealing the refined face

as he

girl! Hogan, you’re asking for

his wire–rimmed glasses flying, shattered patterns fanning

front of Hogan

bruised as he staggered and steadied himself, then straightened up, his lips curling

sneer.

this coming from, Mr. Dashiell? Maybe you should check

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Chapter 273

a bad feeling washing over