Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 371

Yolanda dropped Lizetta off outside the dance troupe’s building, and before Lizetta could get out of the car, Yolanda couldn’t help but ask, “I wonder if Badass Remington ever dared to taste that nourishing

soup.”

She was clearly enjoying the thought a bit too much.

Lizetta chuckled, knowing all too well Remington’s finicky nature, especially his aversion to anything as rustic as offal. If he did try it, he was in for a rough time.

“Aren’t you a bit concerned for him?” Yolanda eyed Lizetta, blinking.

Lizetta paused, her expression tuming thoughtful. She and Hanna had a spat over the soup just yesterday. and Hanna went crying to Remington about it.

If Remington had cared even a bit, he would’ve known what that soup was made of. If he still ended up drinking that soup today, it was on him for not paying enough attention. He had it coming.

Lizetta raised an eyebrow and spread her hands, “Feeling sorry for a jerk? That’s a one–way ticket to a lifetime of misery, isn’t that one of your golden rules?”

“Hahaha, exactly!” Yolanda burst out laughing.

Meanwhile, at the Starlight Group.

A visibly shaken Remington stepped out of the restroom. His composure was back, masking the earlier. discomfort, but his ashen face and the grim set of his jaw were hard to ignore.

to have more

out where my mom got that abomination from, and cut off her supply!” Remington ordered, his voice cold as

feeling like he’d been granted a

call came through again. Remington answered, his tone frosty, as

over at Oakridge

at the mansion, she can move back to Oakridge

her stay out at this time? She’s young and clueless. How is she supposed to take care of the baby?”

a caring mother–in–law.

in an impassive tone, “Stop with those bizarre concoctions of

for whom? How could you?” Hanna’s voice grew shriller after her

her off, “You know very

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was laden with distance, irony and a bit of

breathing heavy

your own business from now on! And stop using the child as an excuse to bother

With that, he hung

the phone tightly in her hand. After hanging up, she took a deep breath to calm down, and Edith hurriedly