Chapter 358

Lizetta felt his gaze cutting through her like a blade of ice, threatening to wound her very soul.

She gasped for air, locking eyes with him, her lips parting slightly as she spoke. “Have you told me about everyone you’ve met, everyone you’ve been with outside?” She thought she knew him through and through after all these years.

But what was the result?

She was like a joke, learning about his childhood sweetheart from Evelina’s lips.

He blamed her for not telling him, but had he ever not kept secrets from her?

He had been at the hospital with Stella since early morning, and now he had followed her here to stop her.

All because he didn’t want her joining the ballet company, worried about the Dashiell heir she carried, the life–saving child.

Had he ever truly cared about what she wanted, whether she was happy or not?

Lizetta’s heart ached, her teeth clenched tightly, her small face stubbomly tense as she stared down Remington.

Remington was on the verge of exploding!

she had this rebellious, tough side to her.

and pull her into his

gaze shifted towards Jerome, “Given our slight acquaintance, Mr. Madden, I’d appreciate it if you’d

get to know each other better in the future, especially

future, there are boundaries you shouldn’t cross, Mr. Madden. I assume

part of the company. Mr. Dashiell, if she’s unwilling, I won’t let anyone take away a member of the Madden Ballet so easily!”

darkened, and Jerome replied with equal gravity

with the scent

escalate like this made

and came

nervous. Even if he’s your husband, he has no right to control what you

a weak smile for

her stand behind the Madden brothers, clearly opposing

the ballet company’s performances is Zion City, and I do have some say there.” Remington was just short of outright threatening that without his approval, even if Lizetta

suddenly looked up, her eyes blazing as she stared at

he could be so

he was willing to resort to such pheasums.

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