Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Yolanda sneered, "Isn't Mr. Dashiell supposed to be all capable? Why bother asking me? Go find her yourself! No, you'd better stop searching. You won't find Liz! I don't know where she's gone; but even if I did, I wouldn't tell you. I won't let you to harm her! You... Mmph!"

With Yolanda's incendiary words, Remington's eyes grew colder, and a murderous aura enveloping him.

Cassius broke into a sweat for Yolanda, and rushed over to cover her reckless mouth.

"Remi, she's just got a sharp tongue. I've already asked her; she really doesn't know anything."

Cassius was worried about Yolanda. Since she was taken from the banquet last night, he had followed her here.

Holding Yolanda in his arms, he addressed Remington with urgency.

He had known Remington for many years and had never seen him lose control like this. Yolanda's actions at this moment were beyond foolish.

"There's no need for you here! Mr. Sterling, please leave," Remington said coldly.

Ray immediately stepped forward, reaching out to pull Cassius away.

But the next second, Yolanda shrugged off Cassius's restraining grasp and aimed a kick at Ray.

with

the table, and flung it at them. Remington remained motionless, unfazed, but caught the plate with precision. Some cream

tensely silent in

that at any moment that Yolanda, in her fearlessness, was about to meet a violent end

quickly got up from the sofa, stepping

upset, but

douse the flames, but Yolanda stood up, stoking the fire as she glared at Remington and

you treat her? At the time of that

Everyone called her shameless,

for a position, betraying kindness with ingratitude. Her

wherever she

love for you, would she have chosen to marry you amidst all the slander

at you,

it would have been better if you hadn't. For two whole years, you subjected her to

through depression! There were times she could only sleep with the

was hoarse,

a few credit cards, buying her clothes and jewelry, and making

Yolanda scoffed dismissively.