Chapter 287

Lizetta stood there, staring blankly at Cedric standing at the door, feeling a wave of disappointment crash over her, and so awkward she wanted to dig a hole and bury Remington in it.

“Cedric, why is it you? Uh, sorry about just now.”

Lizetta apologized but also frowned.

This was her and Remington’s bedroom, and Cedric barging in without even knocking was both rude and weird.

The next second, Cedric’s words explained this odd behavior.

“Mrs. Dashiell, Mr. Dashiell was attacked yesterday, got seriously Injured, was fighting for his life all night and has now been rushed to the ICU. You should hurry and see him before it’s too late to catch his final

moments.”

Cedric had been assigned by Remington to play “Director of Women’s Affairs” for a day and had been the spectacle for the Starlight Group’s employees, which totally wrecked him.

Cedric just wanted Remington to win his wife back pronto and get his head straight.

So, Cedric laid it on thick. He bit his tongue, and tears started falling.

Lizetta just gawked at him, her brain went blank for a sec, her body froze.

But she quickly scoffed, “Cedric, what kind of trick is Remington pulling now? He’s in cahoots with you, right? Hey, our country’s pretty safe, and besides, this is Zion City! You’re telling me Remington just gets attacked like that?”

No way!

dealing with death was when he’s dishing

would be up in arms, not this

He used to flaunt his time with his old flame, and now

can’t freak out! Definitely

Cedric had a

this

and handed

remembered how much you loved the rose pastries and sugar–steamed cheesecakes from Blissful Bites Restaurant, so he made a detour to buy some for you. But as he came out

had already taken the phone and

from across the

carrying the

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suit from yesterday when he left the house, head down, seemingly adjusting a ribbon on

bumped into him. Remington’s towering

he shoved the woman away, but staggered several steps backward himself. That woman, now pushed aside, lunged at Remington again with a knife in her hand, its blade glinting

them, and bodyguards rushed forward,

however, knelt on one knee, clutching his abdomen, still holding the

abruptly ended, and Lizetta’s pale face trembled,

was truly

dying? She had so much to say to

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