Chapter 284

When Remington reached out to help Lizetta fuck a strand of hair behind her ear for the umpteenth time, she blocked his hand.

She turned to look at him, “Remi, aren’t you gonna grab a bite?”

It seemed like Remington had been so busy fussing over her that he hadn’t even touched his silverware.

“I had a bite earlier. I’m good just watching you eat.”

Lizetta was left speechless

But being watched like a hawk while eating was kind of a pressure cooker for her.

“I’ll get indigestion, what are you up to?”

Lizetta put down her utensils and faced Remington, deciding to ditch the meal altogether.

A shadow passed over Remington’s deep eyes. He just wanted to have a meal with her, and now she was talking indigestion.

Remington’s lips pressed into a thin line, he nodded slightly, and stood up.

“I’ll be in the living room. Have a little more to eat.”

He strode towards the living room, leaving Lizetta biting her lip, sensing a tinge of loneliness in his departing figure.

She instantly felt a pang of guilt, as if she’d done something to wound him.

of being a lapdog!

way, no how.

and

through his phone, bathed in sunlight, his watch casting a cool gleam, exuding an

had been so

and it actually

over, plopped down on the couch, and reached out to him.

“Where’s my phone?”

been confiscated by Remington since yesterday. She had looked for it earlier in her room after freshening up but couldn’t find

landing, and she hadn’t yet, probably leaving

saying, “I’m keeping your phone for now. You’ll

was stumped. “Sorted what out? What

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tell me, and understanding that

and smooth, even

a shiver down

because he was irked by

was serious—he

divorce, turning her whole plan upside

of freedom she had struggled to crack open was slammed shut with a

and grabbing a cushion to

one who needs

caught the cushion effortlessly, his eyebrows

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