Chapter 337

Lizetta frowned hard at the two text messages on her screen, feeling her good mood evaporate instantly

Even though the number was unlisted, she knew in her gut it had to be from Evelina.

Evelina had previously insisted, without a shred of doubt, that Remington was hiding another woman at his Echo Ridge estate.

Lizetta didn’t want to bebeve it, but Evelina’s persistence was unsettling.

With a scowl. Izetta was about to block the number.

But then, another message popped up–a photo.

Lizetta couldn’t care less and was about to ext when, by a slip of the finger, she accidentally zoomed in on the picture,

Her heart skipped a beat at the sight.

The photo was clearly taken on the sly, capturing a man on a plane with only half of his face visible.

There he sat a woman resting on his shoulder her face hidden, her curly, thick hair, and a glimpse of her fair, slender neck suggesting she was young and beautiful.

She was sleeping against him while he gazed at her with a tender look.

It was a beautiful scene, full of atmosphere

Had the man not been Remington, her husband who had promised to come home for dinner, Lizetta would have admired the love radiating from the picture

icy, trembling as she swiped away the photo.

Fool, she’s the one he truly brought back, the one he’s

so pitiful. I even gave you the address, yet you don’t dare to take a look? What are you

taunting texts followed one after

became labored, her hands shaking as she finally blocked

phone went

was in turmoil, a storm raging within her heart,

before finally taking

voice tight

lunch is almost ready. Where are you?”

for Remington to say

was his

make it

trying to

Remington was impatient, cutting her off, “Liz,

that, he hung up.

her phone, her fingers going limp, the device nearly slipping through her

mansion with a craft knife,

almost time

speeding out of

Flona. “Mrs. Dashiell left

Fiona called Lizella.

did you

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