Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 357

It was Jerome.

He stood in front of Remington, his tall figure blocking the way out

Remington’s eyes were cold as ice, “This is between my wife and me. We’ll discuss it at home. Move”

His presence was imposing, like a sword of winter, making most people instinctively avoid confrontation.

But Jerome didn’t budge, his eyebrows slightly raised in challenge.

“Mr. Dashiell, since you insist on discussing, why not ask Mrs. Dashiell what she thinks right now instead of denying her the chance to speak?”

The air between the two men crackled with an invisible tension, both unyielding.

Lizetta seized the moment to bite Remington’s hand and pushed him away.

Breathing heavily, she declared, “I want to join the dance troupe

Remington’s handsome face tumed cold, his gaze fixed on her as he tried to suppress his anger, speaking in a softer tone.

“You’re pregnant, don’t be rash”

He reached out for Lizetta, “If you want to dance, you can do so occasionally at home. But joining a troupe can wait until Joy is born, okay?”

He tried to grasp Lizetta’s hand, but she stepped back sharply, avoiding his touch.

head, determination and coolness in

decision to make, not

clenched her fists, her shoulders

up to Remington, contradicting him, did not bring the satisfaction she

with years of

were deep and cold, clearly not expecting her to publicly refute him, disregarding even the facade of a marital relationship.

extending his hand to her with a faint smile that didn’t reach

home. We

his way

too well and understood

troupe, with

tongue, she stood

wasn’t her biological brother, over the years, he

felt weak, her heart

grew even paler, and she turned her head

forehead and a chill down her spine, a jacket was placed around her shoulders, bringing warmth.

It was Jerome.

Hamilton, after offering Lizetta water and a

of the jacket and said, “Put

the jacket and thanked him.

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“Thank you”

then turned to face