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 her eyes.

to

her fists, her

to Remington, contradicting him, did not bring

felt like a breakup with years of emotions, her face

publicly

hand to her with

We can discuss the dance troupe

his way of

him too well and understood

to join the dance troupe, with his talk of discussion

tongue, she

her biological brother, over the years, he had become an authoritative figure in her

felt weak, her heart

and she turned her head away, avoiding

forehead and a chill down her spine, a jacket was

It was Jerome.

been taken by Yolanda, who then passed it to Hamilton Hamilton, after offering Lizetta water and

adjusted the collar of the jacket and said, “Put this on, don’t catch a cold.”

instinctively adjusted the

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“Thank you”

turned to

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